[Intro: Curly Fryz]

That’s why I never let a man pick out my clothes

[Verse 1: Prince]

Roll up in the town early afternoon (Hey hey hey)

Looking for the pimp dress that'll make you swoon (Hey hey hey)

Found a little number and a fancy brassiere (Hey hey hey)

Lookin' like a mack all up in here (Lookin' like a mack all up in here)

[Chorus: Prince]

Pro-Black fashion and the girls are hot

Pick one, come and show me what you got

Everything or nothing, if you want a lot of what's cookin'

She's lookin', lookin', lookin', lookin', lookin' like a mack, like a mack

[Verse 2: Curly Fryz]

Whatcha lookin' at? Me? Oh!

Step in lookin' like who? Whoa!

Drop it down then I pick it up slow

We run the town, city, states, and the globe

Tryin' holla, I’m like, “What? No!”

Plus he lookin' like "Eww, gross!"

I’m on the wave, can you keep up with my flow?

My music bang, you can feel it in your soul

[Verse 3: Curly Fryz]

And I rolled up in the town early afternoon

On the block lookin' hot like it's early June

At the top, shinin' bright, something like the moon

Can you picture with my lyrics bumpin' my cartoons?

With my ace 'cause we're queens so we never get carded

Kill the scene, then we leave, call it “dearly departed”

Tryin' to dip, but we can't 'cause we getting bombarded

You already know we coming the hardest

[Chorus: Curly Fryz]

Cam light flashing and my click is hot

Pick one, come and show me what you got

Everything or nothing, if you wanna a lot of what's cookin

‘Cause she’s lookin', lookin', lookin', lookin', lookin', aw

[Verse 4: Prince]

Look at Little Willy walking down this way

Only bring a blonde on a good day

Not another autograph, cue the DJ

Everybody dance when I say

Pro-Black fashion and the girls are hot

Dancin' with each other 'cause the boys are not

Tryin' to trade numbers for the drinks they bought

But whatcha supposed to think in a club full of thots?

[Chorus; Prince]

Pro-Black fashion and the girls are hot

Pick one, come and show me what you got

Everything or nothing, if you wanna a lot of what's cookin'

'Cause she lookin', lookin', lookin', lookin', lookin', like a mack

[Bridge: Curly Fryz]

Here’s my crew dressed, in all black like we mobbin'

Pockets got the mumps, so you know we never starvin'

Noddin' and bobbin' our heads to the beat

You see how we rockin' shows, go and get up out your seats

Life is like a movie when we step upon the stage

I got fifty different styles that I got up on display

We gon' make the party jump, so you know we're here to stay

Stackin' paper up while y'all on the same page, come on

[Chorus: Curly Fryz]

Cam light flashin’ and my click is hot (Hey)

Pick one, come and show me what you got (Come on)

Everything or nothing, if you wanna a lot of what’s cookin’

‘Cause she’s lookin’, lookin’, lookin’, lookin’, lookin’, ow

[Outro: Prince]

Tryin' to trade numbers for the drinks they bought (Hey hey hey)

Drinks they bought, dri-drinks they bought (Hey hey hey)

Club on a, club on a, club on a–

Hey hey hey, hey hey hey

Club on a, club on a, club on a–

She's lookin', lookin', lookin', lookin', lookin', lookin', like a mack

[Instrumental outro]

Lookin', lookin', lookin', lookin', lookin'