[Intro]
She's back, yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), ah (Yeah)
It's Sexyy

[Chorus]
Red hair, red car, slidin' to my songs (Yoom)
Yeah, I look good when I put that shit on (I'm fine)
True Religion jeans, ass out, red thong (Yeah)
Lip gloss poppin', I'm the one the n***as want (Mwah)
Red hair, red car, slidin' to my songs (Yoom)
Yeah, I look good when I put that shit on (Fine)
True Religion jeans, ass out, red thong (Heh)
Lip gloss poppin', I'm the one the n***as want (Mwah)

[Verse 1]
I like fun bitches, bounce that ass, you know you sexy
Say he like my smile and my brown-skin complexion (Mwah)
You think this ass fat? Just imagine when I'm naked
Tattoos on my body, I'll have you nuttin' in some seconds
Do your thing, baby, I'm with whatever, love that freaky shit (Yeah)
Twerkin' on his face, I see that print, he got a big dick (Wow)
Bouncin' on this n***a, this my toy, this my pogo stick
Cars five-percent, I can't be seen, I ain't no regular bitch (Yoom)

[Pre-Chorus]
Fine freaky bitch, bounce that ass, yeah, do the splits (Baow)
Swervin' all in traffic with my friends lookin' for the tricks (Baow, baow)
Hit up my lil' yeah, what's the word, baby? What's the sitch?
These other bitches lame, they be fakin', they ain't turnt like this (It's Sexyy)
[Chorus]
Red hair, red car, slidin' to my songs (Yoom)
Yeah, I look good when I put that shit on (I'm fine)
True Religion jeans, ass out, red thong (Yeah)
Lip gloss poppin', I'm the one the n***as want (Mwah)
Red hair, red car, slidin' to my songs (Yoom)
Yeah, I look good when I put that shit on (Fine)
True Religion jeans, ass out, red thong (Heh)
Lip gloss poppin', I'm the one the n***as want (Mwah)

[Verse 2]
Ho thought she was cute, you look a mess, bitch, you need to stop
Them fine-ass n***as be too easy, yeah, that dick too hot
Ratchet-ass bitch, I like to smoke and chill out on the block (Northside)
Takin' bitches' n***as, man, I do that shit an awful lot (You know)
Ain't beefin' with these hoes, 'cause they broke, can't even bunk a knot
Drive the car fast like I stole it, but it ain't a box (Yoom)
I'm the type of bitch, you cheat on me, I'ma fuck the opps
Throw that ass back, have that n***a bustin' like a Glock (Yoom)

[Pre-Chorus]
Fine freaky bitch, bounce that ass, yeah, do the splits (Baow)
Swervin' all in traffic with my friends lookin' for the tricks (Baow, baow)
Hit up my lil' yeah, what's the word, baby? What's the sitch?
These other bitches lame, they be fakin', they ain't turnt like this (It's Sexyy)
[Chorus]
Red hair, red car, slidin' to my songs (Yoom)
Yeah, I look good when I put that shit on (I'm fine)
True Religion jeans, ass out, red thong (Yeah)
Lip gloss poppin', I'm the one the n***as want (Mwah)
Red hair, red car, slidin' to my songs (Yoom)
Yeah, I look good when I put that shit on (Fine)
True Religion jeans, ass out, red thong (Heh)
Lip gloss poppin', I'm the one the n***as want (Mwah)