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 it up just right it, watch how we do it
Make way for the kid to come in And let me rock 'cause I love the way you pop that, Every single we come to drop that A lot of freaky women react to a nigga hot track, go Then we start to up the place watching the nigga With the ready to do the look on their face, nasty, you know the way you do it all on the guard And the way you to speak nasty, another freak pass me
Floss on, in the ain't even got the draws on You messing with a better, stop that shit mama In other words you better watch shit 'cause you got that shit The way ass sit up all on your back It's you need to go shop that, see niggas would cock that And definitely waste it And while you at it take a and just taste it
Baby 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 Baby me why tell me so I'd you to go high, you tell me to go low So I go low, taste the shit, it again, I like it
Listen, cut the last bottle down the at bar See a that kinda look like a star And I'm saying even though I to take you home girl I it's kinda late but you ain't got to come along girl a sec you know I know a song girl Me and you and one of your other girls Let me put it and we started to bone girl The other had a heat, "I thought ya'll be along girl?" Just put the pep in your step, with all the emotional shit? You we be swingin' a hep
Put it on me like I recover Saying two chicks was beefin' and touching and feeling each other Word to mother, now we having a The way we knockin' as the sound of the bed head the wall I'm saying I lovin' how you rubbin' 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
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, taste it again, I it Baby tell me why 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
Girl I know you Yeah, I it, I love the way you always get down and Ladies, if you want man to get down 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 up inside the cheetah I step up in the club keep it moving wit' my hand on my heater Stay alert and moving the sleeper Even this shit was way off the meter Couldn't her Shorty and giving me head in back of the speaker Now check it, I love the way she step to it and how she's keepin' it And always be to taste it
Baby me why tell me so I'd you to go high, you tell me to go low So I go low, taste the shit, 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, the shit, taste it again, I like it