Yo, this goes out to all the Tameeka´s, yeah
All around the world, you know who you are, I see you

[Mario]:
Hey yo I might this shorty up on 125th
She was standing 5´4" with her hands on her hips
She had the clothes on, capris send it to the tip
Body when she walks, she pulled the keys to the whip
I was laughing in the Bentley when the stop-light changed
Thought I just might but 5-0 flipped the game
She looked at me as I made my way
As I rolled up I asked what´s your name

[Mario with Fabolous rapping along in background]:
{Refrain:}
Tameeka, hot chick, what chick, got chick
Now she´s about to blow your spot chick
Tameeka, you know the type that mom´s don´t want you hanging with
Tameeka, and if you gotta girl make sure she the one your bringing with
Tameeka, hey yo she ain´t the one to be playing with

[Mario]:
I talk black about things I do
Guess she could tell cause my rocks got blue
And every man ain´t gotta different girl like you
Is he what, is he cool
But as I got a mess on the platinum two-way
Said she´d see me the Friday
Friday came and went
That was a week and I ain´t seen Tameeka since

{au Refrain}

[Fabolous]:
Meeka who could do you betta than the one you with
No more shoppin´ on 1-2 fifth, you could run through Tiff´s
Who else, you´d rather be in a V 1-2 if
Other than young F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S
I´m a hot kid, hot vid and I don´t got kids
Benzs, Bentleys and they don´t got lids
Meet me then you can say you know a roller
I don´t tak to chicks unless it´s through Motorolas
Plus the kid ain´t the one to be playin´ with either
Look at me and tell I have trouble stayin´ with fevas
I be layin´ with divas, and I don´t like nothin´ but
And not the one that be playin with beavas
It´s something about the way your switch it shakes
The airbags almost came out when I hit the brakes
The others got Mickey-D´s, I´ma get you steaks
My mom´s hatin´ tellin´ me not to hang with you, for real

{au Refrain, x3, ad lib}