 I ain't want it bad, the way she bit that bag Got a little paper stag, tattoo above her, I had to handle that I was on it, sexy woman, kept me shawlin' Made me want it too in the mornin', I'm zonin' Them Rose bottles foamin', she wouldn't stop, made it drop The Jordan did that poppin' hard, had to break off that quad That was fine just like my son, my son, my son, my son