MF Doom - My Favorite Ladies lyrics

Mary, you make me wanna eat you

Everytime I see you, it's like the first time I meet you

Frangrance like a flower, subtle and sweet too

Seductive and whatever, it might as well be see through

Like my genie in a bottle

Miss could get me rich like a magaziney model

Before you know it, he have her on a stroll

Fresh and ripe, perplexin like Acapulco Gold

If I had to guess, just right, not a day old

Like a cradle robber, copped her off, shop a trailer-load

Know the right number, you can get her

And hit while you would've sold to the highest bidder like

Fruits and berries, bring daddy loot in a hurry

Just be cute and don't worry

Type to make a nigga hallucinate and admit it

Then she started losing weight, lettin everybody hit it

I like Ally, sometimes she gets bitter

Always kept me happy, never had a problem with her

She used to let me use her, back when I was looser

Respect her to this day, and never did abuse her

I told her I'll be faithful, but she don't believe me

I probably coulda been, if I never meet Eevee

She make me feel all fuzzy inside, it's loco

You won't get nowheres near her if you're broke though

Kept a shorty, can't find 'em much thinnner

If caught I get mad time just for touchin her

Knock wood, so much for hymens

So fly, she should be in the sky with diamonds

Little young thing, she likes to do the tounge thing

At times, she would play hard to get, grunting

Or something, she made me feel like the number one king

Run into her now, and we still catch a fun fling

Met her at Central Park this one time

Had the God mentally sparked, reflectin sunshine

She said, you need to stop messin wit that white girl

She fuckin wit ya head and got ya heart in tight curl

We messed around once or twice, but she don't know me

She helped me get money at the dutch price OT

Plus she from Columbia, so she really Spanish

Cookie known to make a cat bank account vanish

And Miss Hazy, all the women mature black

Everytime she sees me, I end up gettin pulled back

All she want me to do is blaze it crazy

The only one complaint is, she make me too lazy

Sugar-mommy laced me with the butter navy Avi

Just her way to makeup for the headaches that she gave me

It's all gravy, when I'm done getting my mack on

Ally is always there to help me get back on