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[Verse One - Andre 3000]
Caroline! (Caroline!)
See Caroline
All the guys would say she's mighty fine (Mighty fine!)
But mighty fine only got you somewhere half the time
And the other half either got you cursed out, or coming up short
Yeah, now dig this, even though (even though!)
You'd need a golden calculator to divide (to divide!)
The time it took to look inside and realize that
Real guys go for real down to Mars girls, yeah!
[Chorus - Repeat 2x]
I know you like to thank your sh*t don't stank
But lean a little bit closer
See that roses really smell like poo-poo-poooooo
Yeah, roses really smell like poo-poo-poooooo
[Verse Two - Andre 3000]
Caroline! (Caroline!) See she's the reason for the word "b*tch" (b*tch!)
I hope she's speeding on the way to the club
Trying to hurry up to get to some
Baller or singer or somebody like that
And try to put on her makeup in the mirror
And crash, crash, crash.. into a ditch! (Just Playin'!)
She needs a golden calculator to divide (to divide!)
The time it took to look inside and realize that
Real guys go for real down to Mars girls, yeah!
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[Chorus - Repeat 2x]
[Verse Three - Big Boi]
Well she's got a hotty body, but her attitude is potty
When I met her at a party she was hardly acting naughty
I said "Would you call me?"
She said "Pardon me, are you ballin'?"
I said "Darling, you sound like a prostitute pursing"
Oh so you're one them freaks, get geeked at the sight of ATM receipts
But game been peeped, dropping names she's weak
Trickin' off this b*tch is lost
Must take me for a geek a quick way to eat
A neat place sleep, a rent-a-car for a week, a trick for a treat
Now go on the raw sex, my AIDS test is flawless
Regardless, we don't want to get involved without no lawyers
And judges just to hold grudges in a courtroom
I wanna see ya support bra not support you!
[Chorus - Repeat 4x]
Better come back down to Mars
Girl, quit chasin' cars
What happens when the dough get's low
b*tch, you ain't that fine
No way.. no way.. no way!
[Repeat]
[Repeat 2x]
Crazy b*tch [7x]
b*tch, crazy b*tch,
Stupid ass b*tch, crazy b*tch,
Old punk ass b*tch, crazy b*tch,
Old dumbass b*tch, crazy b*tch,
A b*tch's b*tch, crazy b*tch,
Just a b*tch, crazy b*tch
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