we go Ay yo, where you at, c'mon c'mon Ladies where you at, c'mon You to freak out ladies? Yeah, We 'bout to line it up right Check it, how we do it
Make way for the kid to come in And let me rock I love the way you pop that, c'mon Every single time we come to that A lot of freaky women react to a nigga hot track, go Then we to cook up the place Women the nigga the ready to do the look on their face, c'mon Freak nasty, you know the way you do it all on the And the way you love to nasty, another freak pass me
Floss on, in the club ain't got the draws on You messing with a nigga better, that shit mama In other words you better watch that shit 'cause you got that The way your ass sit up all on your It's like you need to go that, see niggas would cock that And won't waste it And while you at it take a and just taste it
Baby tell me why me so I'd you to go high, you tell me to go low So I go low, the shit, taste it again, I like it tell me why tell me so I'd like you to go high, you me to go low So I go low, taste the shit, taste it again, I it
Listen, cut the courvoisier bottle down the at bar See a that kinda look like a star And I'm saying even though I wanna to you home girl I it's kinda late but you ain't got to come along girl Wait a sec you know I know a girl Me and you and one of your home girls Let me put it down and we started to girl The other had a heat, "I thought ya'll be gettin' girl?" Just put the pep in your step, what's with all the shit? You know we be a hep
Put it on me like I wouldn't Saying two chicks that was beefin' and touching and feeling each Word to mother, now we having a The way we knockin' as the sound of the bed smackin' the wall Baby I'm saying I lovin' how you And the way that you lace it and rush it you gettin' ready to taste it I love it, the way you rub it And the way you lace it and rush it when you ready to taste it
tell me why tell me so I'd you to go high, you tell me to go low So I go low, the shit, taste it again, I like it tell me why tell me so I'd you to go high, you tell me to go low So I go low, taste the shit, taste it again, I it
I know you wanna Yeah, I like it, I love the way you always get and Ladies, if you want your man to get and Just your hands in the air, fella's just make it do it too Now you can do it
Shorty hit me all on the Tell me to her way in the back By the couches up inside the Then I step up in the club keep it moving my hand on my heater Stay alert and moving the sleeper Even though shit was way off the meter Couldn't her Shorty buggin' and giving me in back of the speaker Now it, I love the way she step to it and how she's keepin' it basic And be ready to taste it
tell me why tell me so I'd like you to go high, you me to go low So I go low, the shit, taste it again, I like it Baby tell me why me so I'd like you to go high, you me to go low So I go low, taste the shit, it again, I like it