Baby, if you wit' it, just clap yo' playin' girl, back that ass up and Spend that cash dog, drink the and Freak that girl you tryna have a baby 'cuz
Everybody's out to fuck The women, they out to fuck tonight My niggas, they down to fuck Ladies, fellas, they won't stop
Came through the door, it before Hands touchin' the ceiling, streakin' the floor You ever felt good to the you so sure that All the in the club is yours
Got your done up, shades Christian Dior Leave us, trade a little on your Vickey draws Gettin' your dance on hard, who could for more And your crew's all but know a horse
Got the Don all warm and it ain't the Feelin' like the Don woman, you could her chin Shorty, come a little while the record spin I freak a little longer, can they play it again
Baby, if you it, just clap yo' hands Stop playin' girl, back ass up and Spend that cash dog, the Henny and Freak that girl you tryna have a baby 'cuz
out to fuck tonight The fine women, they out to tonight My niggas, down to fuck tonight Ladies, fellas, they won't stop
Yo, got my mind on my money, on my mind And to let you know, you just as as gold It's like we got our own little party goin' on And the scene changed into shores of San Juan
It's so intimate, we so it a tender thing but fuck I'm innocent Grindin' so you gotta know what I'm thinkin' Laughin' 'cuz I'm ma kidnap you for the
Now we at the pad about to crack a the couch like Caesar's, she feedin' me grapes Not for nuttin' hon, the sex is But you know you got to go, I got checks to chase,
Baby, if you wit' it, just clap yo' Stop playin' girl, back ass up and Spend that dog, drink the Henny and Freak that like you tryna have a baby 'cuz
Everybody's out to tonight The fine women, out to fuck tonight My niggas, they to fuck tonight Ladies, fellas, they stop playin'
If you're wit' it grab friends, follow Joe and me 'Cuz it's on, on Went in and got the and a pound of weed It's on, on
If you're it grab your friends, follow Joe and me 'Cuz on, it's on Went in and got the Cris' and a of weed It's on, on
Now mami, let's get serious by the looks of it It your sexuality is just a little curious You got a friend, we could gather split If not, I got a for every girl I get
There's a drop in the lot and it so fast We hit the Swiss Hotel before you finish glass And you know you be where the cake is at Where the pockets just calories, extra fat
Mami, your body like Mallory on Born Killer She like, they got money but ya'll are realer She wanna roll us, pretty much to crit' us No beatin' around the bush, beatin' it 'till you bit us
Baby, if you wit' it, just clap yo' Stop playin' girl, that ass up and Spend that dog, drink the Henny and Freak that girl like you have a baby 'cuz
Everybody's out to fuck The fine women, they out to tonight My niggas, down to fuck tonight Ladies, fellas, they won't playin'