I gave birth to most of them MC's... So when it comes around to the month of May, Send me your royalty check for Mother's Day.
You want ass? The cash is first. You got dead presidents, baby, I got a hearse in my purse.
You best go about your way and have a nice day
Whatcha gonna do to this? You may be older than me, but you're new to this. Cause I been out there, queen of MC's, When your man was walkin' round in mocknecks and Lee's. While you were over here perpetratin' a fraud, I was overseas on the charts with Boy George. You're the beginner, Shante's the winner, Havin' other competition for dinner. Sit you on the table with a plate and cup, Say grace...and then eat your ass up.