Lyrics:

Yo, look, look, look They call her jezebel you might find her in your neigbourhood Always in some shit Up to no good Constend bullshit braging to her friends Juiced every boy in the ends Gettin' outta school She would turant every day Always on the link Different boy every day Missed mathematics she was doing acrobatics But not gym class She was gettin' dogged fast Yo, they call her jezebel Friends call her sket behind her back She never knew the clock She was born of track Tight top short skirt thinks she's to nice Hates love but she's been digged in twice Pass with, whoe can't keep her legs closed Always on the creep Now she's in too deep Now she face's neglect, abuse and rape And subnectic killer As she try to ascape [Chorus] Whats your name? I've seen you about I think your tromp (Boom ting) I really hope your not a grim I really hope your not a jezzy, jezzy Where you from? Hot stuff (Buff ting) I really hope your not a grim I really hope your not a jezzy, jezzy I've seen you around I think your tromp (Boom ting) I really hope your not a grim I really hope your not a jezzy, jezzy Where you from? Hot stuff (Boom ting) I really hope your not grim I really hope your not a jezebel You might find her at a house rave For the fith time She's gettin' whind from behind Had a bit of drink So she's acting kinda slow She came with Natasha But she's leavin with Joe Ricky loves jezzy but jezzy loves willy Ricky means well but Ricky aint got a thing Joe's got a name And jezzy loves fame She wants a man to show So it's all about Joe-ac