Inspire me, liar he
Acts like he's higher, got many admirers
In their hearts lighting fires, kindling naughty desires

Turning women into criers, treat them like they're just for hires
In their brain mix up the wires, don't forget to bring your pliers
Make sure that chick keep rollin' like she's on a set of tires

Make her step right up to you as if you were her Sire
And when you've had your fun and fill toss her out into the fryer
I wish my eyes were dryer

When does Major get more Minor?
The relevant get finer
Steady sippin on the wine or

Try behaving stay in line.