we go Ay yo, ladies where you at, 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 in girl And let me rock 'cause I the way you pop that, c'mon Every time we come to drop that A lot of freaky women to a nigga hot track, lets go we start to cook up the place Women watching the 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, another freak me
Floss on, in the club ain't got the draws on You messing with a better, stop that shit mama In words you better watch that shit 'cause you got that shit The way your ass sit up all on back It's like you need to go shop that, see niggas would cock And definitely won't it And while you at it take a and just taste it
Baby 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, the shit, taste it again, I like it
Listen, cut the last courvoisier bottle the at bar See a chick that look like a star And I'm saying even though I wanna to take you girl I know it's kinda but you ain't got to come along girl Wait a sec you 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 ya'll be gettin' along girl?" Just put the pep in your step, what's with all the emotional You we be swingin' a hep
Put it on me like I recover Saying two chicks that was beefin' and touching and feeling each Word to mother, now we a ball The way we knockin' as the of the bed head smackin' the wall Baby I'm saying I how you rubbin' And the way that you it and rush it when 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 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
Girl I know you Yeah, I like it, I 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 up in the club keep it moving wit' my hand on my heater Stay alert and never the sleeper Even though shit was way off the meter believe her Shorty and giving me head in back of the speaker Now check it, I the way she step to it and how she's keepin' it basic And always be to taste 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, 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