Wendy - KAIL

Alright N.A., it’s a couple years after Justine

I think this bitch is barely legal enough for us to work with right now

No we don’t want no motherfuckin free tour guides, know what I’m sayin?

And no fuckin free stress tests either, y’know we out here workin

Wendy, what’s happenin? Let 'em know what you are baby, like that

Itty bitty, bitty bitty, bitty bitty

Itty bitty, bitty bitty, bitty bitty

Itty bitty, bitty bitty, itty bitty, itty bitty

Itty bitty bitty bitty bitty BITCH~!

Daisy Duck animated, just graduated

Old niggas have to love it, old sluts have to hate it

It’s kind of silly, but she turned into the eye of the tigerlily

Right after she learned how to ride a willy

My one woman street team

Ass fat enough to be a billboard for her Lee Jeans

Her hustle SENSATIONAL! I gave her just one copy

Of the invitational and we were both paid in full

I’m like her Daddy Warbucks

She makes me look tres chic, at all the couture clubs

Better advertisement, than my picture on a tourbus

My micro mini knows how to use her youth as a shortcut

She’s fresh out of high school, senior year

Although she appears of age to legally drink a beer

Saw her at my show and had to ask what brings you here

Couldn’t hear her over the noise in my ringin ears

But I gave her a CD

And now a bunch of peeps I don’t know come to my shows to see me

And I get mad MySpace friend requests

Not knowin it’s Wendy that got me in this mess

Now it may sound like a complaint, but it ain’t

Wendy showin me love that I’m not tryin to taint

Cause of her, it’s easier for my name to circulate

It’s like I gone fishin and I got the perfect bait

This is for my, Mega micro mini miss

Itty bitty, bitty bitty, bitty bitch

Soon as she get grown then she won’t fuck with me

Put my Peter pants on so you don’t grow up Wendy!

Itty bitty, bitty bitty, bitty bitty

Itty bitty, bitty bitty, bitty BITCH~!

Wendy where you at? Wha-wha-Wendy where you at?

Wha-wha-Wendy wha-Wendy, wha-wha-Wendy where you at? (BITCH~!)

My Wendys ain’t scholars, they only enrolled in L.A. City College

To catch niggas student loan dollars

I hit her up after school, she’s still in metal shop

But somehow knows to use that ass as a tool

She can work them legs to walk you right into the show

Caress your left hand while the right one spends the dough

When they tell you the price she whispers in your ear

You’ll trick half your stack just because you can’t hear

Put your ass in the seat when she wiggles her rear

Then licks her lip one time so you can buy her a beer

And then without even stayin the night

The 2:12 bus makes her curfew before the street lights

Things with Wendy were wonderful until a couple months ago

When she stopped comin to my shows

I tried to track her down, I even asked around

I looked everywhere, but Wendy can’t be found

And as much as I want her to come back again

I realize that all good things have to end

My shows ain’t as crowded as when she packed 'em in

And it’s been a week since someone tried to add me as a friend

But you know what’s kind of bugged?

I saw her outside a club promotin some rapper that looked like a thug

Had me trippin like shoes with loose strings

But I ain’t even mad ma, keep doin your thing

Itty bitty, itty bitty, bitty bitty

Itty bitty, bitty bitty, bitty bitty

City bitty, itty bitty, bitty bitty

So itty bitty, bitty bitty, bitty bitty

She itty bitty, bitty bitty, bitty bitty

Wendy’s itty bitty, bitty bitty, bitty bitty

She’s my itty bitty fo fitty itty bitty fo fitty

Itty bitty, bitty bitty, itty bitty, bitty BITCH~!

Yeah it’s 2008

We runnin 'em back N. A

Y’knahmsayin, these niggas to get they street teams up

Knahmsayin? My Wendy got more energy than a motherfucker

She out there with a Monster drinkin and a handful of fires nigga

Y’knahmsayin it’s the motherfuckin butcher, once again

Who else was it gon' be, y’knahmsayin?

Drop this shit out nigga

It’s Wendy, «True Hollywood Squares» motherfuckers