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Mario Winans - Single Black Female lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeah
 Yeah, and it don't stop
 Yeah, yeah, and it don't stop
 Yeah, and it don't stop
 B I G, rock-rock on
 Uh, huh, and it don't stop
 Yeah, yeah, and it don't stop
 Yeah, and it don't stop
 Queen Bee, rock-rock on
 Sometimes a gal forget cout
 Ain't that the truth, frontin' like they bulletproof
 Lil' Kim this, Lil' Kim that
 She rap but stay bangin' Lil' Kim tracks
 Your career is on the rocks again
 Yeah, I'm back on top, what?
 You forgot Queen Bitch, W W W dot com
 Read the 27th Psalm, sing along
 The Lord is the light of my salvation
 Thou shall fear when He calls
 So when you MC's come to eat up my flesh and blood
 Y'all all will stumble and fall
 Still that's not all, bitches have the gaul
 To be writin' my rhymes, said B I G write my rhymes
 My nigga gone now, so who writin' my rhymes?
 No disrespect, y'all bitches seekin' publishing checks
 If I tell ya, if I tell ya now
 (Queen Bee, Queen Bee)
 Would you keep, would you keep on feelin' me
 (Wha? What?)
 If I tell ya, if I tell ya how I feel
 (If I tell ya how I feel)
 Would you keep bringing out the best in me?
 Stop stressin' me
 Keep my jewels frozen like they've been in the freezer
 Haters, if that don't please ya, I don't need ya
 Even Mom Dukes live in an igloo
 Bought my whole crew businesses for Christmas
 Yeah, I see y'all
 Colorful minks and things
 Polars on ya shoulders, about a half in ya rings
 Once, got to switch my pitch up
 Pin-stripped suits with gauders with vests
 Black pearls around the neck
 Come on, y'all chicks can't be seriousMario Winans - Single Black Female - http://motolyrics.com/mario-winans/single-black-female-lyrics.html
 How's the weather down there my dear, I'm just curious
 Been the sex symbol since Jack B. Nimble
 You can never be me, you can only resemble
 Copped the presidential suites for weeks, y'all just a day out
 One ass picture in a magazine, I gets a layout
 My nigga gone now, so who writin' my rhymes?
 No disrespect, y'all bitches on them publishing checks
 If I tell ya, I tell ya now
 (Queen Bee, Queen Bee)
 Would you keep, would you keep on feelin' me
 (Wha? What?)
 If I tell ya, if I tell ya how I feel
 (If I tell ya how I feel)
 Would you keep bringing out the best in me?
 Stop stressin' me
 Stop wastin' all of your time
 Doin' all that rappin', cuttin' or writin'
 Don't you know that she's the Queen
 Why can't you see? Y'all should just believe
 Everytime she tells you
 If I talk freaky, then that's my business
 If I dress freaky, then that's my business
 Got folks praticin' how to spit like this
 Sexy C E O makin' hits like this
 Huh? I know you pissed, but take some advice from me
 In five years, you'll be as nice as me
 But right now, nah, y'all ain't ready
 I'm a single black female and this goes out to Heddy
 If I tell ya, I tell ya now
 (Queen Bee, Queen Bee)
 Would you keep, would keep on feelin' me
 (Wha? What?)
 If I tell ya, if I tell ya how I feel
 ([Incomprehensible])
 Would you keep bringing out the best in me?
 Stop stressin' me
 If I tell ya, I tell ya now
 (Queen Bee, Queen Bee)
 Would you keep, would keep on feelin' me
 (Wha? What?)
 If I tell ya, if I tell ya how I feel
 ([Incomprehensible])
 Would you keep bringing out the best in me?
 Stop stressin' me








