R. Kelly – I’m a Flirt

She be calling me daddy, and I be calling her mommy
She be calling you Kelly, when your name is Tommy

Paul Wall in Grillz by Nelly

My mouth piece simply certified a total package
Open up my mouth and you see mo carrots than a salad
My teeth are mind blowin givin everybody chillz
Call me George Foreman cuz I’m sellin everybody grillz

Kanye West – Gold Digger

He got that ambition baby look in his eyes
This week he moppin floorz next week it’s the fries

She was spose to buy ya shorty TYCO with ya money
She went to the doctor got lypo with ya money
She walkin around lookin like Michael with ya money
Should of got that insured got GEICO for ya moneeey

50 Cent in This Is How We Do (The Game)

They call me new money, say I have no class
I’m from the bottom, I came up too fast
The hell if I care, I’m just here to get my cash
Bougie ass bitches, you can kiss my ass

Kanye West – Slow Jamz

She got a light skinned friend look like Michael Jackson
Got a dark skinned friend look like Michael Jackson
I play ‘Ready for the World’ – she was ready for some action

Ice Cube – Givin’ Up The Nappy Dugout

Drink it up, drink it up, even though she’s Catholic,
that don’t mean shit, cuz she’s givin’ up the ass quick.
Quicker than you can say “candy”, the bitch is on my Snicker…and oh man
she can take on three men built like He-Men

She keeps nuts in her mouth like the bitch was a squirrel.
So tell Sheryl to bring her ass home,
cuz the line at my house is gettin’ loooooooong,

Mos Def – Ms. Fat Booty

Yo, in she came with the same type game
The type of girl givin out the fake cell phone and name
Big fame, she like cats with big thangs
Jewels chip, money clip, phone flip, the six range
I seen her on the ave, spotted her more than once
Ass so fat that you could see it from the front

Murphy Lee in Air Force Ones by Nelly

We up in footlocker I’m looking like I need those
(Big boy) ten in a half and if you got em give me two of those
(Big boy) I can tell she never seen murphy lee befo
(Big boy) cuz shes just standin ther as if I’m shootin free throws

2Pac – Keep Ya Head Up

And since we all came from a woman
Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman
I wonder why we take from our women
Why we rape our women, do we hate our women?
I think it’s time to kill for our women
Time to heal our women, be real to our women
And if we don’t we’ll have a race of babies
That will hate the ladies, that make the babies
And since a man can’t make one
He has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one
So will the real men get up
I know you’re fed up ladies, but keep your head up

And in the end it seems I’m headin for tha pen
I try and find my friends, but they’re blowin in the wind
Last night my buddy lost his whole family
It’s gonna take the man in me to conquer this insanity

And now my son’s getten older and older and cold
From havin the world on his shoulders
While the rich kids is drivin Benz
I’m still tryin to hold on to my survivin friends

Lord Tariq & Peter Gunz – Deja Vu

Keep em near da fifties and, hundreds all arranged
Anything less than that, you keep the change
Not filthy rich, but bitch I’m barely broke
Blessed with flows that keep you hooked like dope