[Intro] 
This jam is dedicated 
To that women 
That knows what she wants 
And just how to get it 
 [bad word]  
She knows what she wants 
She knows what she wants 
Yo she knows what she wants 
She knows what she wants 
And just how to get it 
She knows what she wants 
She knows what she wants 
She knows what she wants 
She knows what she wants 
And just how to get it 

[Verse One] 
She knows what she wants 
She's bald so she flaunts 
Her hourglass jewels 
To mad clientele 
Rejected oh well 
She aint going to no hotel 
Not the frantic freak type 
But if you speak right 
You get to take her out 
And dig her out 
On a weeknight 
Weekends she wants to spend your ends 
Her shopping sprees colossal 
Attitude semi-hostile 
Mad diva seniorita 
No reefer no pizza 
Just shrimp and lobsters 
Champagne and mobsters 
Sucking up the cream 
Like a vac to a puppet 
Strictly black market 
Now your her next target 
Watch out 
Cause yo she knows what she wants 
 [bad word]  

[Verse Two] 
Spotted her in a club 
With her crew nearby 
Lulacs have a lullaby 
To passers by 
She's too fly 
Never gun shy 
Hair is blown dry 
She craves a wise guy 
To help her game amplify 
So when you say yo baby 
She aint gotta say hi to you 
Cause pride aint this 
He put rocks on her neck and wrist 
Plus a phat joint on her finger 
You best to have a batch 
Or scratch of treats to bring her 
And if you happen to lock up and get in 
You'll find yourself another jealous trick [bad word] boyfriend 
And furthermore the minx 
She don't understand it 
Blinding your senses done 
Never put the two before the one son 

(It's a lesson well learnt) 
(It's going down) 
(It's a lesson well learnt) 
(It's going down) 
 [bad word] Two (Short)] 
She knows what she wants 
She knows what she wants 
Yo she knows what she wants 
She knows what she wants 
And just how to get it 

[Verse Three] 
Never fall victim to a chicken 
You was thinking 
Even if you think the [bad word] 
Might be finger-licking 
Never fall victim to a wicked woman's ways 
Why son? 
She's trying to get paid 
Check it 
One, she said she wanted to give me a son 
Two, she said she didn't like my crew 
Three, she never ever cooked for me 
Four, she was my ??? or more 
Yeah right 
It was all hype 
I needed more insight 
In retrospect 
I know I slept from the first night 
She did a split 
And that was it 
Gave up my pimp license 
And flipped my whole frigging script 
But now I'm back 
Like the Eisley's moving wisely 
Sizing up the situation 
Keeping honeys waiting 
Cause I got more to do 
Than to be suck dried 
This tough guy 
Will get by 
Why do chickens wonder why? 
And don't be calling 
Cause it's like X to next kid 
I know what I want 
And just how to get it 
Now disrespect miss