we go Ay yo, where you at, c'mon c'mon Ladies you at, c'mon c'mon You ready to freak out Yeah, We to line it up just right it, watch how we do it
Make way for the kid to in girl And let me rock 'cause I love the way you pop that, Every single we come to drop that A lot of freaky women react to a hot track, lets go we start to cook up the place Women the nigga With the ready to do the look on their face, Freak nasty, you the way you do it all on the guard And the way you love to speak nasty, freak pass me
Floss on, in the ain't even got the draws on You messing with a nigga better, stop that shit In other words you better watch shit 'cause you got that shit The way your ass sit up all on your like 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 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, taste it again, I it
Listen, cut the last courvoisier bottle the at bar See a chick that kinda like a star And I'm saying even though I wanna to you home girl I know it's kinda late but you ain't got to come girl Wait a sec you know I a song girl 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?" Just put the pep in your step, what's with all the emotional You we be swingin' a hep
Put it on me like I recover Saying two chicks that was and touching and feeling each other Word to mother, now we having a The way we knockin' as the of the bed head smackin' 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 I love it, the way you rub it And the way you lace it and rush it you gettin' ready to taste 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 Baby tell me why 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
Girl I know you Yeah, I like it, I love the way you always get and Ladies, if you want your man to get 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 her way in the back By the couches up inside the I step up in the club keep it moving wit' my hand on my heater Stay alert and moving the sleeper though this shit was way off the meter Couldn't her Shorty buggin' and giving me head in of the speaker Now check it, I love the way she to it and how she's keepin' it basic And be ready to taste 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 tell me why 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