Look out for number one
All my friends call me Mister Cool
Went down to the pub to drink
And to shoot a little game of pool
Black baby, playin' awrite
Doing hole after hole after hole
Her game is outta sight
Gotta show, gotta show, gotta show
Number nine in the corner
Number seven going down
Number three in the middle
Number one is about to die
What do you know
What do you know
What do you know
What do you know
Black baby playin' tight
She can really move that piece of wood
I try to use the situation
Like every good hustler should
Black baby takes control
Of the whole, number eight, and my soul
Awrite, what can I say
I'm shot baby, what do you know
Number six in the corner
Number 769
Going right for the middle
Now I'm about to do fine
What do you know
What do you know
What do you know
What do you know
Black baby, playin' awrite
Doing hole after hole after hole
Her game is outta sight
Gotta show, gotta show, gotta show
Black baby takes control
Of the whole, number eight, and my soul
Awrite, what can I say
I'm shot baby, what do you know
Number six in the corner
Number 769
Going right for the middle
Now I'm about to do fine
What do you know
What do you know
What do you know
What do you know
What do you know
What do you know
What do you know
What do you know
What do you know
What do you know