Olympia

After the year two thousand, they stopped making bodies like that
Hahaha able and willing, with a tight kitty kat
She doesn't let just anybody hit that, she's very particular
She doesn't consider sex simply an extra curriculum
 
Fuck what you've faced and where you've been, she wasn't it
You've gotta be more than worthy to hit that shit
She's no blunt and won't be rolled or passed around
You've gotta come with the real if you want to get down
  
Flashy clothes and cars isn't gonna do it
Hell, you could have nine baby mommas cause all you do is screw it
Silky words could be rehearsed or overheard
They wont get you anywheres with her and that's on my word
  
She wants to know your mental and get to know your heart
If she meets you half way, would you do your part
She's not trailer trash, a project whore, barrio puta, or anybody's bitch
She's a goddess of the highest order, and motherfucker, she knows it