For the ladies
Look here girl
I wanna be your mother, your father
Your brother, your sister
Your everything

I think I might wife her
You know, powder blue Rocawear suite
White Nikes, my niggas like her
She been with me through the grind
Girl you put in that time like been lifers
Got tight, use to hookey and chill
She tight, plus she cook up a meal
Had the hook up for real

More headaches and stress ‘cuz a child involved
Its all good ‘cuz our sex be my Tylenol
Best baby doll of all
Shit the rest of you childish broads
Give me the sex then I’m tired of y’all
So find the next to provide for y’all
I got my babygirl

Plus she ’bout to drop my baby girl off
Forget about all the rumours you hear girl
A newer life is soon to be here girl
And can’t nothin’ fuck up that
Gotta fuck with that
Can’t find a better love than that

I stopped the car the other day
I had to ask a little girl the way
I thought she’d show me better if she got inside
And once inside I thought I’d take her for a little ride

So I see the children feel the children
See the children feel the children all the time
See the children feel the children
See the children feel the children all the time

I’m the supermarket santa underneath the Christmas tree
The little ones all like to come sit upon my knee
I have to hold them tightly cause they fall to the floor
A little concern
It’s against the law

So I see the children feel the children
See the children feel the children all the time
See the children blush and uhh…
…All the time

I pass by the infant school every single day
I push sweeties through the fence but the kids just run away
I only want to talk with them and join in thier fun
But all the little children knew to
Run run run run run run run…

See the children

Feel the children all the time…
See the children
Feel the children
See the children
Feel the children