"˜Bout how they say I get around like the loop of the beat
You know I kick it to a ruthless degree
I'm just too raw
The girls are my weakness
Legs like a horse, I put that chick through the Preakness
Flirty at the Derby, have her workin' through the weekend
When it comes to the crib, we don't do no speaking, decent
Filly whisperer, from here to St. Foy
It really gets to her, the instances where we talk
Don't know me, don't speak to moi
Walk down St. Laurent avec les filles du roi
My whole sound mob is up in Outremont
Can't fade us, we're on the radio like Sous Le Vent
Got a stable that's stable, fat cables and turntables
This rapper's back in the saddle, ready, willing and able
My new style is only to be seen around nubiles
She said I turn her on like boot files
Hey baby, told her that's too wild
Let me throw some metal round your neck, horseshoe style
My papa told me that you gotta bet on the right one or else you'll spend your life having to fight one, keep your stable stable and don't listen to the fables, you know what it is, check it