Had to get it out, yeah,
My name is an' I be movin' fast like a race car But I'm top seed, number 1, like the car Whether you up on me or you way far You can tell immediately that I'm aced off
So listen, muthafucka, why you off hard? My is to catch you off guard Get covert an' infiltrate yo' Crack yo' shit an' yo' bitch
Now, tell me could you A all up in her beaver givin' her the love fever For hours at a before I take a breather An' when she tell me she loves me, I don't her
'Cause I in stereo or mono, hot like gonorrhea Burnin' everytime you a pee uh So you see a nigga out with his girl Then, baby, play like you know me an' we'll keep in a twirl
I go deeper than the deep blue seas Baby, do you wanna play the flute on me? I'll give you a sack an' take it back an' die to get it Little punk 'cause I'm fly it
When we come up we gettin' down, down, Step in the club, they us pound, pound, pound Lookin' for somethin' that be nice an' round DJ Quik an' AMG with a new sound
When we up we gettin' down, down, down Step in the club, they us pound, pound, pound for somethin' that be nice brown an' round DJ an' AMG with a brand new sound
I her don't chase it but you can place it In between jaws to taste it or leave it in the basement I be the that's too familiar Get in the middle of ya an' then I ya
Dick ya down 'til it tickles, smack the booty with no ya back then rub ya nipples Baby, I'm a fiend, get the KY An' if I'm at a gigolo, baby, say, Hi
Fly like a in a Range Rover or a Regal Lookin' for the people An' when I catch ya baby girl you should feel We can love but don't forget to fuck me
'Cause you got bounce than Roger Troutman I know when it's in or out an' me, baby, give me that good thang Ain't nothin' wrong with a coochie
'Cause Suga Free, Mausberg, an' the AM Definitely knows how to 'em 'Cause we went from demos to Limos to To models from Milan on knees
we come up we gettin' down, down, down Step in the club, give us pound, pound, pound for somethin' that be nice brown an' round AMG an' with a brand new sound
we come up we gettin' down, down, down Step in the club, give us pound, pound, pound Lookin' for somethin' be nice brown an' round AMG an' with a brand new sound
Oh, you didn't that I'm the bomb, baby? Well a toke of this D I an' you gon' be feelin' flizie I be's Mausberg, the superior Steppin' through the club, pound, pound, so ya us
But don't we keep the vibe right Baby, buy me some Remy an' if yo' daddy trippin' Tell him beep me 'cause I Black an' Tone An' swift up on my toes, G'd up in an' steel toes
Can I get a pound? Pound, pound If Free the flyest who am I? You the Look into my an' tell me what do you see? Oh, you jockin' my DJ Quik an' AMG
Well, get yo' groove on 'cause I hatin' on the homies that 9 5th drop you an' yo' sister gon' be on me All I wanna do is up in an' slide back out Slap you in yo' face an' stick it in yo' mouth
You think I'm bullshittin'? Well, me after my show Bring yo' lips to that all white Limo So we can ride, slide, dip an' glide, An' do our thang my whole clique fly
When we come up we down, down, down Step in the club, give us pound, pound, pound Lookin' for somethin' that be brown an' round an' Suga Free with a brand new sound
When we up we gettin' down, down, down in the club, they give us pound, pound, pound Lookin' for somethin' that be nice brown an' an' Suga Free with a brand new sound
It feel good don't it? It ain't no if it ain't good enough To put the proper on it Peep how I struck up jump in the air Stay there until I tell you come An' when you do, you shut the up
sell a nice dream, but bitch you'll have better luck Tryin' to find 2 Pac than me you somethin' Off the ice cream truck, Oxygen, you 'lone, leave me 'lone Before I lock you in that little bitty box
let up y'all just keep her soakin' wet up Playa, playa an' her when she need to shut up Don't lighten up, naw, You better, you tighten up
Throw ya head back, back, back, back, lean it to the Hey playas, 'em that we fly, catastrophe Bitch, slide down a slide of razor blades Into a pool of piss, but this hoe had the audacity
To ask me for a dollar even that's all I had left These greedy ass hoes'll fifty cents yo' ass to death
When we come up we down, down, down Step in the club, they us pound, pound, pound Lookin' for somethin' that be brown an' round An' we come to hit the world with a brand new
we come up we gettin' down, down, down Step in the club, they give us pound, pound, Lookin' for that be nice brown an' round An' we come to hit the with a brand new sound