we go Ay yo, ladies where you at, c'mon Ladies you at, c'mon c'mon You to freak out ladies? Yeah, We to line it up just right it, watch how we do it
Make way for the kid to come in And let me rock 'cause I the way you pop that, c'mon Every single time we come to drop A lot of women react to a nigga hot track, lets go Then we to cook up the place watching the nigga With the ready to do the look on their face, Freak nasty, you the way you do it all on the guard And the way you love to speak nasty, freak pass me
Floss on, in the club ain't got the draws on You messing with a nigga better, stop that shit In other words you better watch shit 'cause you got that shit The way your ass sit up all on back It's like you to go shop that, see niggas would cock that And definitely won't it And while you at it a lick 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 Baby tell me why 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
Listen, cut the courvoisier bottle down the at bar See a chick that look like a star And I'm even though I wanna to take you home girl I know it's kinda late but you ain't got to along girl Wait a sec you know I know a girl Me and you and one of your other home 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, what's with all the shit? You know we be a hep
Put it on me like I recover Saying two chicks that was beefin' and touching and feeling other to mother, now we having a ball 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 gettin' ready to 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 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 it, I love the way you always get down and Ladies, if you want your man to get and Just throw your hands in the air, fella's make it do it too Now you can do it
hit me all on the two-way Tell me to meet her way in the By the up inside the cheetah Then I step up in the club keep it moving my hand on my heater Stay and never moving the sleeper Even though this shit was way off the Couldn't her Shorty buggin' and giving me head in back of the Now check it, I the way she step to it and how she's keepin' it basic And always be ready to 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 like you to go high, you me to go low So I go low, taste the shit, taste it again, I it