Hey girl you doin? (Wooooooh) You (ooohhh) Well let a nigga kidnap you, ya dig?" (ohhhh) you up take you on a lil' adventure, ya dig? (Yeaaaaaaaaaah) Aiight I'm commin
1 - Yukmouth] She her nigga used to scoop her at the boxer Take her for and lobster (uh-huh) Rock her wrists out but he ain't a mobster Yukmouth your best friend your lover and your The baller, I'll be the first to fuck you in the (that's right) Huh, I gon call ya like them niggaz that jock ya Bitch I ain't gon follow ya like niggaz that ya (uh-huh) Huh, I give ya space, me up just to rock ya ya boots break ya off proper Get loose ya doctor Let me kidnap you, hold you for No holdin' hands or romancin' just to this anthem Poppin champagne and then some I'm a like Tony Dense and money make me handsome The coup make them wanna fuck a on the fluke And them make them bitches pop that coochie like glue So what you wan do? Barbeque a do? I'll wheel steal you for a night, what's the deal boo? (Whooo oh oh)
[Hook - Who] Let me take you away to (Baby) Baby done you wanna be (ooh yeah) Let me you. Let me kidnap you (c'mon baby) Do everything you wanna do (c'mon baby you want) I jus wanna spend the nite you (baby) Let me you (yeaah) Let me you tonite (ooohhh)
2 - Yukmouth] She said her nigga used to her to the tropics All of the diamonds Prada boots he copped it, shoes he copped it Now, the topic You the chronic or that hypnotic or ex pills, let's get it poppin' I have you topless don't stop it Dropping of that chronic, hypnotic its only I put it deep in ya stomach and make you run it, cum from it The pun ani get crushed like pun it Ya man, ya husband, ya dude, ya Need to cherish you got an ass like Beyonce A like Mya a body like Free Tits the queen bee with tattoos like eve, Bo! Your man a geek he out, tourin' out Scoop you up at 3 in the morning ridin something And get ya than rain wen its pourin' I bang, bang, bang six in the mornin'!
[Verse 3 - Well the heartbreaker, Mac makeup and Marc Jacob at the paper and spill ya pockets for me boss player (???) I em floss now make em think they'll toss later Take me shoppin' for and minx in Las Vegas I paper Nyce-tee ain't a bimbo I drive the Benzo the seat is where ya friends go to the metal in Gucci stilettos I will the shit out-a bitch I'm still ghetto 22 inch mo mo's other hoes is so so Me nolo Louie bag colourful logo's Hah, federal is a no no I stand you hobo's So it the fuck up if your doe low hoe, your bitch, your wife, your fianc Need to cherish you you got more than libera chi So let's pretend like we both got Let's hop in the Ferrari and jump start party