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This jam is dedicated to that women
That knows what she wants and just how to get it

She knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
Yo she knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
And just how to get it

She knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
And just how to get it

She knows what she wants
She's bald so she flaunts
Her hourglass jewels to mad clientele
Rejected oh well

She ain't going to no hotel, not the frantic freak type
But if you speak right, you get to take her out
And dig her out on a weeknight
Weekends she wants to spend your ends

Her shopping sprees colossal attitude semi hostile
Mad diva senorita, no reefer no pizza
Just shrimp and lobsters, champagne and mobsters

Sucking up the cream like a vac to a puppet
Strictly black market, now your her next target
Watch out 'cause yo she knows what she wants

She knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
Yo she knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
And just how to get it

She knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
And just how to get it

Spotted her in a club with her crew nearby
Lilacs have a lullaby to passers by
She's too fly, never gun shy
Hair is blown dry, she craves a wise guy
To help her game amplify

So when you say, yo baby
She ain't gotta say hi to you 'cause pride ain't this
He put rocks on her neck and wrist plus a phat joint on her finger
You best to have a batch or scratch of treats to bring her

And if you happen to lock up and get in
You'll find yourself another jealous trick ass boyfriend
And furthermore the minx, she don't understand it
Blinding your senses done, never put the two before the one son

It's a lesson well learnt
It's going down
It's a lesson well learnt
It's going down

She knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
Yo she knows what she wants
She knows what she wants
And just how to get it

Never fall victim to a chicken, you was thinking
Even if you think the poonani might be finger licking
Never fall victim to a wicked woman's ways
Why son? She's trying to get paid

Check it, one, she said she wanted to give me a son
Two, she said she didn't like my crew
Three, she never ever cooked for me
Four, she was my [unverified] or more

Yeah right, it was all hype
I needed more insight, in retrospect
I know I slept from the first night
She did a split and that was it

Gave up my pimp license
And flipped my whole frigging script
But now I'm back like the Eisley's moving wisely
Sizing up the situation, keeping honeys waiting
'Cause I got more to do than to be suck dried

This tough guy will get by
Why do chickens wonder why?
And don't be calling 'cause it's like X to next kid
I know what I want and just how to get it
Now disrespect miss