Lyrics:

(50 Cent-talking)
I don't even know how to explain it, you know?
You know from time to time she's on my mind you know
You know what I mean she's my kinda girl
You know every now and then you might find somebody you feel like understands you a lil bit, you know?
It's all good man

(Chorus-50 Cent)
She's something like a porno star
She's something like a super freak
I never seen her on tape before
But when she go low she's a pro-fes-sion-al
My kinda girl, Porno star
She's something like a super freak
Never seen her on tape before
But when she go low she's a pro-fes-sion-al

(Verse-Lloyd Banks)
Around the Carolina hood see, most niggas called her hoe and diss her
'Cause she's slowly growing up to be like her older sister
She got a bad reputation so you don't hold and kiss her
And after one conversation you'd probly fold in twister
It ain't hard to tell that honey dumb
She's 18 goin' on 21, Mama don't know where she get her money from
Hoppin in the naughty cars, stuffed in the backseat
Lookin' to score big 'cause she fucks all the athletes
Somethin' like a princess gone wrong
Used to be a ballerina now she performs to 'The Thong Song'
Happily had plans to enroll in college
Now you'd rather slide down metal poles for dollas
Your fingernails and your toes is polished
But your brains on freeze, in other words frozen knowledge
All your plans and your goals demolished
You grew up in Southside
Why niggas know you a hoe in Hollis?

(Chorus-50 Cent)
She's something like a porno star
She's something like a super freak
I never seen her on tape before
But when she go low she's a pro-fes-sion-al
My kinda girl, Porno star
She's something like a super freak
Never seen her on tape before
But when she go low she's a pro-fes-sion-al

(Verse-Lloyd Banks)
I still remember how it all started
School, cuttin' from class
Every boy you knew touching yo ass
Headed no where fast
I ain't gonn' lie shorty I used to laugh
'Cause you was the main topic on math
I seen her in the mall shoppin' now I'm contemplating bout stoppin'
'Cause she could get me off like Cochran
Now that dinner was poppin'
Spoiled, her daddy was pumpin
He probly thought shed grow up to get married or somethin'
But little did he know his little princess was a city hoe
Pretty, ooh the face, tight from the video
Damnn this bitch is thick, she on the Lil Kim shit
See her hair match the color of her lipstick
Now this chick claimed to love jewelry like Slick Rick
And had a walk on her that would leave you with a stiff dick
Jeans had a sick fit, to make a long story short
This ain't the type a bitch you wanna stick with

(Chorus-50 Cent)
She's something like a porno star
She's something like a super freak
I never seen her on tape before
But when she go low she's a pro-fes-sion-al
My kinda girl, Porno star
She's something like a super freak
Never seen her on tape before
But when she go low she's a pro-fes-sion-al