Boy, I took a look, go wrote a book just to see
I come out my ass with cash, jigga, double E
No, I'm not the one to play safe in your pussy
Mi gets some foreplay, I know we down talent
Nefertiti ripping people, '92 and '93
Who post them three? Y'all coming to contest me?
'Cause all he wanna do, go take me and my pockets
You never should've stressed me, ha, I gave it jackets
Before I was his tramp, but now I'm not even your hottie
All you wanna do slide, slide up in my body
But now I am the 80s, son, and the silly son
What you really want? Is the smoke up in me, son
Call me Chef Nefertiti as the lyrics I be ripping
You can't diss me like I always do