Her Fan-Ta-Sy

Yo check it… Dis classy lady she been cruizin’ da lanes Just chillin on da road tryin ta ease her pains Yeah mmm… mmm… mmm Yeah Tryin ta ease her pains When befoe da eyes such a sight came to be Da most beauteous car in his-to-ry Yeah dats it In history It sent her mind outta control creatin’ thoughts Her fan-ta-sy Mm… hmmm her fantasy Check it Dis is what she saw- Midnight blue wit purple bling sparkles so fine it make her sing ah ah ah… nah… uh uh uh She want it bad Yeah She want it bad Her fan-ta-sy to be complete Need a man to make her scream Yeah mmm… mmm… mmm Make her scream He tall, and dark and oh so wild Recitin’ da poems like in her dream An in her hand going down da road She hold her love Dat sweet ice cream Yeah mmm… mmm… mmm Dat sweet ice cream