Lyrics:
Slum Village Detroit Deli A Taste Of Detroit

] She got a man, but her man ain't me I'm a, M-A-C, to P-I-M-P I'mma, show her things, and spend a little cheese, baby Cuz your man ain't doing the right

wasn't bug'n out like a phone tap Chase'n cars in the street I saw you throw a part in the sink After hit the bar for a drink who asked you to slow down

feel me for a sec, I love ya sassy ways I must confess Ya lookin good girl, I hope you into sex, Sort of a model type with a splash of innocence Ya fast