text: So, I typed a text to a girl I used to see
  Saying that I chose this cutie pie with whom I wanna be
  And I apologize if this message gets you down
  Then I CCed every girl that Id see-see round town
  And hate to see yall frown but Id rather see her smilin
  Wetness all around me, true, but Im no island
  Peninsula maybe, it makes no sense, I know crazy
  Give up all this pussy cat thats in my lap, no looking back
  Spaceships dont come equipped with rearview mirrors
  They dip as quick as they can, the atmosphere is now ripped
  Im so like a pimp, Im glad its night
  So the light from the sun would not burn me on my bum
  When I shoot the moon, high jump the broom
  Like a preemie out the womb, my partner yelling, Too soon!
  Dont do it! Reconsider, read some liter-
  Ature on the subject; you sure? Fuck it
  You know we got your back like chiroprac-tic
  If that bitch do you dirty, well wipe her ass out as in detergent
  Now hurry, hurry, go on to the altar
  I know you aint a pimp, but pimp, remember what I taught ya:
  Keep your heart, Three Stacks, keep your heart
  Ayy, keep your heart, Three Stacks, keep your heart
  Man, these girls is smart, Three Stacks, these girls is smart
  Play your part, play your part
  My bitch a choosy lover, never fuck without a rubber
  Never in the sheets, like it on top of the cover
  Money on the dresser, drive a Kompressor
  Top notch hoes get the most, not the lesser
  Trash like to fuck with forty dollars in the club
  Fuckin up the game, bitch, it gets no love
  She be cross country, givin all that she got
  A thousand a pop, Im pullin Bentleys off the lot
  I smashed up the gray one, bought me a red
  Every time we hit the parkin lot we turn heads
  Some hoes wanna choose but them bitches too scary
  Your bitch chose me, you aint a pimp, you a fairy
  Ohh, ohh, I choose you girl, yeah
  Baby, you been rollin solo, time to get down with the team
  The grass is greener on that other side if you know what I mean
  Ill show you shit you never seen, the Seven Wonders of the World
  And I can make you the eighth if you wanna be my girl
  When I say my girl, I dont mean my woman, that aint my style
  Need a real street stalker to walk a green mile 
  We piling up the paper on the dining room table
  Cause you able to realize Im the truth and not a fable 
  We rocking Russian sable, keep that chilla on the rack
  What I look like with some thousand dollar shit up on my back?
  Im a million dollar mack that need a billion dollar bitch
  Put my pimpin in your life, watch ya daddy get rich
  Easy as A-B-C, simple as 1-2-3
  Get down with U-G-K, Pimp C, B-U-N B
  Cause whats a ho with no pimp, and whats a pimp with no hoes?
  Dont be a lame, you know the game and how it goes
  We tryna get chose
  Ohh, ohh, I choose you girl, yeah
  Eeny meeny decisions, with precision I pick, or
  Make my selection on who I choose to be wit, girl
  Dont touch my protection, I know you want it to slip
  But slippin is somethin I dont do, tippin for life
  Thats like makin it rain every month on schedule
  Let me tell you, get your parasol umbrella
  Cause its gonna get wetter, better prepare ya for the C support
  She supposed to spend it on that baby, but we see she dont
  Ask-ask Paul McCartney, the lawyers couldnt stop it
  Slaughter-slaughter of them pockets, had to tie her to a rocket
  Send her in to outer space, I know he wish he could
  Cause he payin 20K a day, that bitch is eating good
  Like an infant on a double D titty, just getting plump
  Cause you miscalculated the next to the-the last pump
  Dump-dump in the gut, raw from the giddy up
  Better choose that right one or pick-pick the kiddies up 
  Ohh, ohh, I choose you girl, yeah
  Ahh, I choose you baby...