When I saw you I thought I knew you Now I know, I Just wish I did Honey a right of, took flight Upstairs, up Made a and head
down at my shoes And the cuff in my Hand inside my Came out with something Double goes in my mouth Jaws are breaking and south around to see who's looking Figure that my was kicking, so
In the I go And his fro You it, the Long One What's up Goes the smack I get the feeling that it's For Black Sheep fun
The club is on the Why you are no a cigar you never know Probably a cracks a smile Oh no, it comes and says "Yo, Drez, honey, made you silly"
back in the joint And gear is funky My no longer kicking So now it has pep Strobe help That I know Walks up, asks sign We do the step
Where you at, you at? Where you at, you at? Where you at, you at? Then I my style
Moving the crowd The has got me choking Funny that I'm it be that I am smoking Pounds are round But this is new that eloping With the dip, is what do
kinda booming Like a driving sonic the board, kid My state of is like a tonic she goes, where? Take my forts out of the Long, over there, over there, look at
From the time she was born She was raised to be all her no food Strictly The lack of punk on Street A in the ghetto I said, hon, "Whacha drinkin'?" "She said and Armireto"
I took a seat her I would not be her L I I T Fill 'er up, got a rider She showed her work And said I familiar I her on the hand I had to her
Similak Drivin' me Simi-limi-lak You're definitely it Similak Drivin' me child You're the
I said, "Hey", she said, "Hi" I said, "Us", she said, "Try" And if you're thinkin', strictly Then say, "Baby, bye, bye" She said, "I you got At least a that you see You think you own the At New York because you G"
You to be the man You me for a lover So you can do my And my and my mother I said, you're very Put to the cue So up with your mother Does she as good as you
I'm playin', but, let me not What I'm Initially, found your way the way in I'm single, so got At least a dozen on my step Doesn't my ego It doesn't mean we've
I'm in the eye So I try to be an eye Do not own the But yes, I have pull My coerce a brown curious of me Please me more ice tea And her D
She said, me, yes, Yes Sweetheart, got ten cushions Besides I like your I'm playin', but let me not be And let me Your mind is your bootie It's the courtin' I seek
Similak Drivin' me child Your winning Similak Drivin' me Simi-limi-lak the woman