Fast Peg Songtext
von LL Cool J

Yo, let me tell you about a girl named Peg
A DC haircut and stewardess legs
Dressed to kill, her physique is ill
Her face belongs on a dollar bill
Her boyfriend′s down with the M.O.B
Driving around in a 300E
Truck jewelry and all that
Talkin' ′bout, "My man can't fall, black"
Sippin' on Sam, diamonds on her hand
Taking cash, carrying drugs for her man

Driving around in a kitted up Jetta
Under the seat, an automatic Beretta

You know, the whole blase blah rap
Telling brothers they need to get off the bra strap
That′s the type of girl she is


Word to Miz
She got the full length blue fox
Knock you out the box
Big rocks, this girl is hype hops
The type of girl that code is sunny wrong
She got the face that you wanna spend money on

Her man be smacking her up, yeah
Backing her up to the wall
"Get undressed, where you going?
You ain′t playing me out with that hoeing
Look in the mirror, check the jewels
Silly rabbit, you know the rules"
But he had to leave on another deal
So she's out there with sex appeal
It′s the weekend, time for freaking
She's sneaking outside telling her homegirls

"We can do the do with whoever we want to
′Cause we're the fly girl crew"
Not knowing her man messed up the money
Riding around thinking everything′s funny
Went in the disco, came outside
Somebody pushed her in a beat up ride

She had to pay for her man's mistakes
They shot her in the head
That's the breaks