Operator, get the (Operator, she so fine) Operator, get the (Operator, she so fine)
at that girl (She so fine) Look at girl (Say it again) at that girl (Must be a crime) Look at girl (Oww)
Yo, met this bitch by the of Subie She was a bad bitch, she had a big ol' She got me setting up when I to the projects Bad ass bitch, she was the one to at
Had another by the name of Pricilla You know that bad bitch, she taste like In my car, good like that Getting money, making records, down rap
to myself, no one can defeat me I got my dick out, c'mon bitch, me Let that shit out, go down your Nigga like me, miss a note
If rain I got coats so I get soaked Make a nigga know I take's that Get high like supa fly, I'm the That's the shit, now I don't why
Operator, get the (Operator, she so fine) Operator, get the (Operator, she so fine)
Look at that (She so fine) at that girl (Say it again) Look at girl (Must be a crime) Look at girl (Oww)
Bitch, please live out your fantasies Dollars and diamonds, on my ice creams 1K jeans wit belt and tee I sling white balls give fiends a pipe
Well, in this scene in my queen The ignition's on the left but yes the right theme Engine full of horses, chariots the The B's in the like it's tit tie fucking the wings
Pornographic, the voice so Without a reasonable doubt, I'm Cake-aholic the same way that Dash is But I bakes my cakes, bag 'em up in (Uhh)
'em up, trick yeah I treat 'em up Lou' Vuitton a toe, watch how the eat 'em up Ma I said, I'm licking good, ah yes, we are As if invisible juice, you can't see me
Operator, get the (Operator, she so fine) Operator, get the (Operator, she so fine)
at that girl (She so fine) Look at that (Say it again) Look at girl (Must be a crime) Look at girl (Oww)
If you ain't sweating there's wrong, girl (I am) Say it If you ain't sweating something wrong, girl (I am) Say it If you ain't there's something wrong, girl (I am) Say it If you ain't sweating something wrong, girl (I am) Say it
She so fine, all she now is a baller Who better fit the bill? I myself, I'm a In the game, you could tell by the G4, Lear, or the Yacht in the
Mama come to papa, don't it feel at here? All the comforts of it, you ain't got a love me wit your heart, love me from a far Now sit, pretty like you came wit the car
Diamonds in the ear lobe, wrapped in the chillin', I be tickle pink Not worrying bout the bitch or what people think If I say don't exist, poof the extinct
Mama no, we don't the drama All we need is south beach, on habanas You just strike a girl, do your man a honors week Cali, we up in Las Palmas
Operator, get the (Operator, she so fine) Operator, get the (Operator, she so fine)
Look at that (She so fine) Look at that (Say it again) at that girl (Must be a crime) Look at that (Oww)