[Verse 1] I got a hundred of them Them all got femboy children Dem’s like a hundred and ten I have enough arguments Them lie to me ‘bout their state Say them’s not married, never them’s married See me in a thigh high Them tell them’s husband bye-bye [Verse 2] And the femboy affair Very difficult zis Polish nails in the town Many judge me for zis Won’t get off at my stop Me’s in the ghetto, too many people One more extra I ride Not the first time tonight [Verse 3] But when me’s with the gays Another story to tell Them’s all hypin’ me up As do I them as well Then we put on some bop Just people screamin’, always them screamin’ Pattin’ heads and talk sh*t Femboy lifestyle, get with [Verse 4] Go and get me a man I am sure that he drunk Him’s all over my fade Keep on touching my junk He’s a DL at best Not getting married, say he no married But for only zis night Femboy bussy no bad
