Wicked little girls,
kissed the boys and made them cry
Raisin' double trouble every time
we pass them by
And some might say we're wicked little girls
With curves and kissers and pearly whites
You better keep an eye on
your boys and lock em up tight
You think that I'm a lady?
You think that I won't fight?
I'll make your eyes shine like a
liliqoi moonlit night whoa oh
You think you're my one and only, only?
Sophisticated Yoni told me
"You gots to love livin'
while you livin' or you won't love life"
I'm the high pimpstress, I'm honeybrown
I'm the baddest bitch to ever hit this town
Cornbread woman, yo ho and a bottle of yum
I'm gonna have a party with my body,
do ya wanna come?
Well alright
Cause we're such wicked little girls,
kissed the boys and made them cry
Raisin' double trouble every time
we pass them by
And some might say we're wicked little girls
With curves and kissers and pearly whites
You better keep an eye on your boys
and lock em up tight
Hey girls, I'm back again,
that vixen no bell and that Bride of Frank…
Bend the rules, headline "bad news",
it's the Sisters of Salem, they on the loose
Shakin' her caboose like Dottie,
Octopussy like a James Bond hottie
Smokin' like a Cuban, with a whiff like a rumor,
better know what you're doing
Or get kicked out right away, gonna hide away
I'd advise you not to play with those
Wicked little girls,
kissed the boys and made them cry
Raisin' double trouble every time
we pass them by
And some might say we're wicked little girls
With curves and kissers and pearly whites
You better keep an eye on your boys
and lock em up tight
Wicked little girls,
kissed the boys and made them cry
Raisin' double trouble every time
we pass them by
And some might say we're wicked little girls
With curves and kissers and pearly whites
You better keep an eye on your boys
and lock em up tight
Here come those devils,
cheeky sneaky rebels
Every day and every night,
hot steppin is what we like
Wicked little girls,
kissed the boys and made them cry
Raisin' double trouble every time
we pass them by
And some might say we're wicked little girls
With curves and kissers and pearly whites
You better keep an eye on your boys
and lock em up tight
Wicked little girls,
kissed the boys and made them cry
Raisin' double trouble every time
we pass them by
And some might say we're wicked little girls
With curves and kissers and pearly whites
You better keep an eye on your boys
and lock em up tight