High Class

She's high class like a scholar sweetest thing since dessert She'd prolly be with a doctor if I wouldn't of got to her first When I go over to hollar I compliment on her purse The gucci's coming high dollar which says you know what your worth Then I start to back off her but she continues to flirt Gives me her number says call her so I guess my pimp hand still works She wants to dance so I follow cause shes lookin good in that skirt On the floor I make her an offer she looks at me and just smirks I say good god...good god almighty come over to the crib so we can do something naughty I'll pull out the baby oil rub it all over your body I'm gonna like doing you so much I'm gonna make it a hobby She just smiles & keeps on dancin tells me that I'm handsome later on I take her to the crib hit like a champion