Little Anne

[Produced by Eric G] [Verse 1] Don’t you owe me some money? You should find out fast That cold hard cash, ain’t a damn thing funny Tappin’ into the real, I know you know the deal Life never on chill, L.A. nights and missed flights Smelling like Cali bomb, beautiful black strong I never do wrong, yo I never do wrong For the ladies who had babies in the 80’s Raised ‘em with manners and pajamas Schedules might jam us, Gwen Stefani spell bananas Rocking you popping, losin’ ain’t an option Heard you buggin’ bish, we throw your name on the list Heard you buggin’ bish, we throw your name on the list That’s sniff snuffaluffagus, yamean? Move in a fashion, groove with a passion You doing in uh, yo [Verse 2] It’s magic in the air, shorty peel the pear The new luminaire, cheesin’ without a care I lead ‘em out the lair into the crisp night air You feelin’ alright? Yea. You feelin’ alright? Yea You ain’t bout it muthafucker I know you got another Home girl undercover tryna freak Danny Glover That weapon is so lethal, royalty regal Righteous with the people, this game so see through The bull that they feed you, all this bull that they feed you This game so see through, inner vision let it lead you Inner vision let it lead you [Verse 3] I move in a fashion when I moving and mashing All the groupies are askin’ “What you doing in Aspen?" Nuthin’ much other than you bitch, we both start laughin’ (Yo they wylin’ over there) (Yo they wylin’ over there) (Call him, they wylin’ over there) (Yo they wylin’ over there) (Straight wylin’, sparkin’)