Yo, yo, yo Imma bout to tell you about the time i ran 'nto billy jean Shorty that michael jackson sung about on his joint Yo, she was a crazy freak, but she used to be buggin out 'n all that You know what i mean? im about to drop it on you And this story is a hundred percent true, word to bill clintons mother Sexy and brown i met her downtown I said hey lady your (wicked, lickin')body drives the average nigga crazy Im jeru, love, she said her name was billy I continued your(minds exact)girl you could have my baby She could have played me but smiled and replied "Behave G, i like your style now hey so maybe you can Get to know me and this mac mac son is physical attraction, I know you have a woman My mans michael jackson" i think shes asking She could tell by my reaction, a few seconds past We both bust out laughing, not saying, im all that Or a p-i-m-p, still that magnetic