Haters talking that woo-woo-woo All day crying like boo-hoo-hoo Niggas wanna eat up on my coo-coo-coo Wanna skip to my lube, to my lu-lu-lube Ugh, you bitches ain't got the nerve All I ever do is clock and serve See me in the street and you guess the curve Bitch, that's the word, uh They like the way I look, they like the way I work They like the way my pussy is peaking out my skirt They like the way I grind, they like the way I talk They like the way I swallow an eleven inch Daddy's wanna cuff me, they say they wanna fuck me The fans, they say I'm lucky From L.A. To Kentucky Google, you can search it You, you can watch me work it I flipped it and reversed it I think I'm perfect (ooh, yeah) I think I'm perfect I think I'm perfect (uh-huh) I think I'm perfect (bitch) I think I'm perfect Perfect, perfect I think I'm perfect Perfect, perfect I think I'm perfect Perfect, perfect I think I'm perfect Perfect, perfect I think I'm perfect