[Intro - Elliott - talking] Oh (what you got player) Oh (ah, uh) Oh (ah, uh huh) Hey yo Yo, when these chicks see a nigga some hot shit help yo ass out on what a bitch think when a nigga got cheddar Girls be (A LOON)! that, get money, cars, player That's act innocent get his credit card for his info (ah) For her and friends You need to be careful You as shit, but um These chicks got like Michael Jordon, okay Pump the cheap talk, I'ma let the beat knock you got
[Verse 1 - Yeah I see you girl, why you at me And why man in the club lookin trigger happy It's a you don't hear me though And I'm far from a lame, gigolo I get paid to spit the flow And I can't explain when I get at yo You know how long I've been gettin Used to full length mink with the finger low (okay) Yep that's my forte, and know Loon best at foreplay I get hugs and all day, trips to Norway, sip Crisses all day (woo) Plus wrists be all gray, plus speed shiftin all day And my mind is right, if you about no money, better find a life, aight
[Chorus - Missy - w/ ad libs] (Hey Woo) Boy what them hoes say When they tell money in your pocket, okay (Hey Woo) They be (woo) cards and calls they go (Hey Loon)
(Woo) Baby that's what chicks say When they see a ridin in the fast lane (Woo) They be (woo) Now who there? ([Female Oh girl, that's Loon)
[Verse 2 - Uh, check it out yo, it out now Why's you all on me, is all on me Pissy spillin alcohol on me Tried to but the chick keep callin me Cause I be everything a be Please believe me, my is cheesy be easy, me and Pee Wee easily Like 'em red bone, short and Get my second cup, talkin greezy We come consistent, young, No resistance, run from distance When we come through, pimp hard Michigan And sip Dom, wrists armed, we chick on, this Dom, got Mrs. and They on, that non new trenches and High stilettos, I feel so ghetto But switch to soft, couldn't get off me
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[Verse 3 - P. Hey yo, can I get some of playboy They call me Yo when I come in the club I go All black shapar, all on me like German shapar Latest from Hermain and tar When the hell you gon' learn star? P.D. up for par Dolce jar Girls and Bob dog, what's up the bar forty-five degrees with cigar (uh huh) V.I.P., B.I.G. we are (that's right) Bad Boy maxim with all of our Got some real for all y'all pretenders Harlem that's shock when it's slender Flow like August, arms like December Twelve years playboy got more to Been back since that fall on a ninja wanna see me fall and just timber Bad Boy go home, what y'all remember
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[Outro - Elliott - talking] Okay, you found me You know where I'm comin (Hey Woo) Haha, you got that paper