| I used to holler at hoes ever since I was young |
| I ain’t have no tongue game so I ain’t get none |
| Now I got a little paper so they throwing me some |
| Damn it feel good, yeah that feel good |
| Uhhhh… |
| «Shuckey Duckey Quack Quack» |
| Pooh been loving them hoes since way back |
| Back 'fore I was attacking the track I been that |
| A cool ass nigga, shy as hell, no mack |
| I had a little crush on this girl, yo fuck that |
| I had a huge crush on this girl, her ass fat |
| I was real young, still sprung |
| I was stunting tryna be the one |
| I went to work but I ain’t get the job done |
| Light skin, long hair, spoke a different tongue |
| My Portuguese princess was playing hard young |
| Everyday I’d go and spit that game |
| Tryna put her pretty face in my frame but it was no haps |
| No mouthpiece, a nigga always had scraps |
| I’d grab her ass till I went and got a couple slaps |
| That’s sixth grade, since then I got paid |
| Nowadays I keep 'em falling over Pooh all day |
| Uhhhh… |
| «Shuckey Duckey Quack Quack» |
| Pooh been loving them hoes since way back |
| Back 'fore I was attacking the track, I’m no mack |
| And by the time I reached high school, them broads they knew that |
| Screw that, I still had to take my shot |
| Hoping one would say yes and that shit would pop |
| I could get her to the crib where them panties would drop |
| Got shot down plenty but the kid don’t stop ever |
| I’ll be damned but shit, it rarely happen |
| A couple jump offs kept a nigga from the hand action |
| But that was guaranteed satisfaction |
| An easy nut, no sassing |
| Niggas you know what’s up, yeah |
| But that was high school, Rapper Pooh no fool |
| Check how he got tight with his |
| Good job, got car, got house, no kids |
| Dial one-nine-hundred-big-pooh-4-biz, oh! |
| Uhhhh… |
| Hell yeah it feel good |
| It should feel good to some of you niggas that’s out there getting pussy now |
| Everybody ain’t get pussy in high school |
| Everybody ain’t get pussy when they was young |
| And that’s real motherfucking talk, I ain’t the only nigga out there |
| Y’knahmsayin? Everybody wasn’t that nigga |
| Everybody wasn’t popular and shit |
| Y’knahmsayin? Hoes turned you motherfuckers down! I know |