Be Ladies
Ladies?
Are we worthy of the title?
Such beautiful masterpieces
Being scammed out of our worth by theives
Who expect me to believe
That my ass makes me relevant
And my intelligence makes me a prude
All because I think my status in life
Lies above my cleavage lines
But young girls think their importance
Is measured by the length of their weaves
And the amount of men who will sex them
This is what our future women are becoming.
Video Models
Holding dcks as diplomas
Babies instead of wedding rings
Replacing the satisfaction of a degree
With twenty men eagerly watching her remove her G-string
Knows no difference between earning money
And dirty money
As long as it's Green
I'll make it in life on the Twerk Team
No respect
And you can stand up straight
But to a dog your back will always be bent
You can repent
But your sins will always live
In the skin you expose to dirty men
And you say you live life with no regrets
Where are my ladies?
Who know that their power
Does not lie between their legs
Who don't need two dogs to feel like a bad bitch
Who can feel sexy without deterioating
Their pride and relevance
Because the world's applause from achieving success
Means more than an ass clapping to
hypnotized bobbling heads
Whose hands mimmick what they see
A round of applause as they clap in sync
With the movement of her cheeks
Which would you like to be?
An item or an idol
Don't fall prey beautiful babies
We are Queens
Meant to intimidate
Not to entertain
So grab your crown
Cross your legs
And please
Be Ladies