Feelin' fresh as I step out ♪ You could see me in the flesh Radiating the good vibes from another killa's sesh Liking pop for pop, I'm feeling nice & bubbley You can't deny it, even gangsters want to cuddle me You can't deny me, oh Har Mar As I stroll confident There's no question I'm a cutie My contract's end From the heshons to the hoochies ♪ Gangsters want to cuddle me Because of my lack of sublety Catching my thought Disarming right in front me, ow oh
I'm turning hard gleers into carebear stares Hollywood and kate walk made me musical chairs In the past my style ain't got me fantasy fares, oh Now even Oklahoma gives me props for my flair, oh oh Girls go wild for my style Man-child Remember my arrest and consequent probation? Turning what they once detested into constant adoration Now there's still a few places where I think their faces burn But I'm gonna keep on rockin' till those stones all get turned Gangsters want to cuddle me Because of my lack of sublety Catching my thought Disarming right in front me, ow oh