[Big Boi] Aight, uh While you all in my grill, I'm thinkin' it's time to chill But you want to drill tho I couldn't even step out the baby blue vehicle cuz you be tryna kill my hoe My girlfriend, and people around me is tellin' me that you's a stalker Like Darth Vader checks a Skywalker I told you I was the street talker It ain't my fault you wearin' your Victoria's Secrets and your Frederick's Wanted to wander 'round the store, instead I took you to Cedric's To entertain you, to DO YOU TO THE G, and never claim you Me and Missy, we gettin' straight fucked, boo Yeah we puffin' up one of them thangs too You blamin' boo, you maimin' who I know you ain't bringin' that lame crew Big Boi, and them phat sacks Chief Bridget, Dee, all they same boo But I'm back by the Dungeon Family So you can go 'head wit' al that stabbin' me Cuz I will jab the, and slam the And Bobby will save that ass, gee Yea, huh