P] Hey ma 3X] Hey ma, you a lil' or a lot
[Chorus: Master P - 2X] it for me shorty, work what you got I ain't gon' 'til I hit that spot to the back to the bottom to the top I ain't gon' 'til I hit that spot
[Verse Master P, C-Los] It's like cancer mayne, I roll massive You see them and that butt, she's a dancer mayne I keep it like I don't even see her my boy in the cut man holla when you see her I'm bling blingin man, me and Bill I put my on a hundred dollar bill You want to party shorty, you to call me shorty I talk country cause you know I'm from New shorty Let go - you can get naughty shorty P. shoes on that candy red Ferrari shorty Yeah I'm young but I spit it through my soul I'm old One of the reason my pockets swoll when I roll Los hold the fo'fo, headin low, slow Keep an for women that's, oh so cold I see you actin up, this the way to back it up We them No boys you know our paper stackin up
[Verse Don't stop ma, it like it's hot Get low it, go with it, show me you a pro with it I'm usually not the to jock But you sorta like the type I would like to watch Shake that, make that go to the flo' I'm not but I could make you say OH Let's go the Willow to the Ward Don't nuttin back ma, let me get it all
[Verse Tank] Let a thug get up in that, Tank tryin to pin Back it out, toss ya up, 360 spin We in it to win that, for the weekend You can your girlfriends I'ma bring the heaters for heavy breathin, pumpin and sweatin We can do it all night, you 'bout that right? 'Less you front on my people we ain't comin to We comin to toss money, now somethin for me
[Verse Look at shawty, she like a damn machine Man she mean, she shakin like a Booty bustin out her and seams So that may be why her bounce like kids on trampolines Yeahh - I'm sayin how she walk she can make you put Bucks on her a Milwaukee fan Now I'm backwards, stayin back now I'm payin stacks Cause her ass bouncin like the ball when you jacks Now I ain't that I'm trickin at all But if she fine like a waiter I'll be a broad She it off, it's probably cause the stacks the man hold The 'llacs to Land, Rolls, I'm a Soprano In the back with tanned pros, now let's do a little Add me and subtract your slow I wanna see you on the dance flo' So shake ya pros and bounce to the banjos