Lyrics Princess Superstar

Princess Superstar

Chick Habit

Hey daddy (uh)

I’m onto your thing

(mm mm mm) You can’t fool me

That’s right

Got your thing straight on

I’m comin to get ya

Hang up the chick habit

Hey little daddy-o

You’ll be alone in the clique

Hang up the chick habit

Hey little daddy-o

You’ll never get another fix

I’m telling you it’s not a trick, pay attention don’t be thick

Throw your level to your lip

You’re gonna see that there’s a line then they’re spittin in your eyes

They’ll be spittin in your eye

You know, this ain’t how it happened, it’s all meant to break

But what’s a curfew if you don’t escape?

Copulate, lady chick, happens all very quick

Have you ever sucked a dick having tea nut shit

Bunny rabbit got it done, probly amazed

Gonna be hard to remember the names

Little bit of fame and move back to the game

Took a left back and say it was only a phase

Some days go fast and before you know

Gravity is low if you don’t go slow

He’s zoning out, we rolling hoes in phony clothes

God only knows!

Don’t work now and it won’t work when

Chu chu lord, just look at your pain

Extra burk, corrupt may it happen a jerk

Your friend don’t love again

Hang up the chick habit

Hey little daddy-o

You’ll be alone in the clique

Hang up the chick habit

Hey little daddy-o

You’ll never get another fix

(you got a trick half of us chicks won’t know)

I’m telling you it’s not a trick, pay attention don’t be thick

Throw your level to your lip

You’re gonna see that there’s a line then they’re spittin in your eyes

They’ll be spittin in your eye

OPP got ADD

Whooping girls up and down like the AKG

STD doctor A – I’m on

Not me, AKD – just set it free

How many just out of control

Dicks that gotta dig in the place of your soul

But the holes inside so the holes gonna blow

Stop throwin up poles outside that vobes

Come on baby, turn up the beeper

Look a little deeper, it’s hard to be a cheater

You got the thiever , you’s girls like reefer

You say you love me, I don’t believe ya

Stay on plan or I won’t play no mo

Time for you to go check with yo

Feel the pain, you feel the sore

But I promise me get down, you be helping em all

Hang up the chick habit

Hey little daddy-o

Girl’s not a tonic or a pill

Hang up the chick habit

Hey little daddy-o

You’ll just jump in front of a spill

Oh how your bubble’s gonna break, screw with me another week

She’ll be driving in a hearse

You’re gonna need a deeper clue when they all catch up with you

And they catch you up until

Now you’re answering and the birds will stop and sing

Give me everything that’s turning gray

Now carry up your tildo, give me up the deal

You’re no no not too fake

Hang up the chick habit

Hey little daddy-o

You’ll be alone in the clique

(you got a trick half of us chicks won’t know)

Hang up the chick habit

Hey little daddy-o

You’ll never get another fix

(you got a trick half of us chicks won’t know)

I’m telling you it’s not a trick, pay attention don’t be thick

Throw your level to your lip

You’re gonna see that there’s a line and it’s spittin in your eyes

They’ll be spittin in your eye

I’m telling you it’s not a trick, pay attention don’t be thick

Throw your level to your lip

You’re gonna see that there’s a line then they’re spittin in your eyes

They’ll be spittin in your eye

You’re gonna see that there’s a line then they’re spittin in your eyes

They’ll be spittin in your eye