knowing your worth
as you walk down the street in clothes that has a snug fit that shows every god given curve you gotass hangin out like thats the thing to do
turning every head that sees you
hey ma is what he says
lookin all sexy while the life you livin got yo self esteem lower than the dirt beneath yo feet
selling yo body for a little fee
yea mama said " use what you got to get what you want"
but baby girl dont front you know your worth is way beyond whats before your eyes
treat yourself like the queen you that you are
an tell that no self-esteem no respect lazy ass so called hustla to hustle his ass down the block
hold in whats that thing called when you leave your house at 8 an dont come home til 5
O yea a J O B
because your worth is way beyond the price of gold or a fancy diamond ring
shit even way more than the money in the bank
so next time when you leave your house an walk down the street in your short skirt an shirt that hugs your body just right an that man sees you an ask hey lil mama how much
look at him an say i know my worth an i am proud to say this cant no amount in the whole world be put on this.
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