we go Ay yo, ladies where you at, c'mon where you at, c'mon c'mon You ready to freak out Yeah, We 'bout to line it up right Check it, how we do it
way for the kid to come in girl And let me rock I love the way you pop that, c'mon Every single time we come to drop A lot of freaky react to a nigga hot track, lets go we start to cook up the place Women the nigga With the ready to do the look on face, c'mon nasty, you know the way you do it all on the guard And the way you love to speak nasty, another freak me
Floss on, in the ain't even got the draws on You with a nigga better, stop that shit mama In other words you watch that shit 'cause you got that shit The way ass sit up all on your back It's you need to go shop that, see niggas would cock that And won't waste it And while you at it a lick and just taste it
Baby me why tell me so I'd you to go high, you tell me to go low So I go low, the shit, taste it again, I like it Baby me why tell me so I'd like you to go high, you me to go low So I go low, the shit, taste it again, I like it
Listen, cut the last courvoisier down the at bar See a that kinda look like a star And I'm saying though I wanna to take you home girl I know it's kinda but you ain't got to come along girl Wait a sec you know I know a song Me and you and one of other home girls Let me put it down and we started to bone The had a heat, "I thought ya'll be gettin' along girl?" put the pep in your step, what's with all the emotional shit? You we be swingin' a hep
Put it on me like I recover Saying two chicks was beefin' and touching and feeling each other Word to mother, now we a ball The way we knockin' as the sound of the bed head the wall I'm saying I lovin' how you rubbin' And the way that you it and rush it when you gettin' ready to taste it Baby I it, the way you rub it And the way you lace it and rush it when you gettin' ready to it
Baby tell me why me so I'd you to go high, you tell me to go low So I go low, taste the shit, taste it again, I it tell me why tell me so I'd you to go high, you tell me to go low So I go low, taste the shit, taste it again, I it
Girl I know you Yeah, I it, I love the way you always get down and Ladies, if you your man to get down and throw your hands in the air, fella's just make it do it too Now you can do it
hit me all on the two-way Tell me to meet her way in the By the up inside the cheetah Then I step up in the club it moving wit' my hand on my heater Stay alert and never moving the Even though shit was way off the meter believe her Shorty buggin' and giving me head in of the speaker Now it, I love the way she step to it and how she's keepin' it basic And always be ready to it
Baby tell me why me so I'd like you to go high, you me to go low So I go low, the shit, taste it again, I like it Baby me why tell me so I'd like you to go high, you me to go low So I go low, taste the shit, it again, I like it