Yo...we make ya, wanta, scream, like a girl Cause we be ballin' out of this world Mommy's here, to rep all the extra-ordinary B-Girls Who flashback to, NBA, Afro's and Jerry curls Gotta girl juiced on hoop dreams Love to make the little boys, scream like, little girls Feel like they have to earl After we throw it up Give and go, on the way to the cup 3 eyelashes flipped up Minus or plus, lipstick and a face full of make-up Beatin' it down the court and up For the sake of the game Baby girl, if there's no pain, there's no gain You got get your press on, like the little train Post up, this motto on your brain "I think, I can...I think, I can" Slam, Jam, go to college and raise a fam I think ya just got Yammed! Ms. Parker's recipe crammed, down your throat Make a good woman choke, on what she's serving Food for shoot, switch it up with some poetic thought From the past to the present, give the ladies their props Dimes that can't be stopped So why are you shocked! That the fastest woman in the world, is ready to rock, out Without a doubt, make em scream like girls and shout It's game time! For shaking and baking, with the best of the Pillsbury dough boys So, don't get it twisted, the facade is just a decoy Top model status, yet, some of the black tops baddest broads Breaking hearts and ankles, pushing the tempo To its limits, real women, not gimmicks Able to leap tall buildings, in a single bound In the WNBA Superwomen can be found Check the schedule in your town Better yet, just listen for the sound Of girls screaming!
