Arleena - 1999 (bonus track)

Y'all mother fuckers stay tryna box me but
Lemme show you what I can do
Okay one, two, three uh
I'm a stunna
She give me what I wanna
You can probably catch me rolling marijuana
Take me on a date, we can go to Benihana
Shine bright like a diamond, but I ain't mean Rihanna
Don't care if that was corny
Outside it's looking stormy
When I rap like this all the boys get
Haha
But I guess I should spit about some real shit instead of listing ways I can play you and yo bitch nigga
You a bitch nigga
Yeah I said it with my chest and that's the real killer
Mason Margiela
Smell like vanilla
And lavender so I conquer that hoe I been better
Ayo
Hotter than wasabi
Music just one hobby
Tell his ass I'll meet him in the hotel lobby
He scoop in the Bugatti and I get in the passenger
Looking for the trace of other girls like a scavenger
I don't know man not even possessive
Really just progressive
Might be excessive
Not really depressive
A little bit impressive
Shit be so transgressive
For real, non-aggressive
The way that I structure my flow the influence it's finna travel through some time zones
I got a bone to pick with Mr. Jones, that dude is so unknown, won't even answer the phone
But that won't stop the bobbing
Yeah that won't stop the weaving
Like the homie Cho said, he always be scheming
Feel you perceiving
What's with the heavy breathing?
I know it's disbelieving
I'm sorry that you're grieving
Your rap career, I know it was short lived
And Oh Lordy heaven forbid
We reunite on the grid
Maybe posted in Madrid
You can tell every single body just how I slid
On the beat, yeah Arleena so smooth!
She just soothe!
Representing for the youth
In the booth
She improve
Keep it cool
Don't assume
You immune
No excuse
For abuse
Not the mood
I just cruise
Hit a groove
Just to fuel
Eating fruit
Finding clues
To confuse
To consume
To construed
To conclude
Can't compute
What she said, she a fool
Ah
She a fool
Ah
Yeah, she a fool
(She a mother fucking fool nigga)
But I just showed y'all fools
What I can do
Check it

Written by:
Arleena Allen

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