we go Ay yo, ladies where you at, c'mon where you at, c'mon c'mon You ready to 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 'cause I love the way you pop that, c'mon Every single we come to drop that A lot of freaky women react to a nigga hot track, go Then we start to cook up the Women the nigga With the ready to do the look on their face, Freak nasty, you know the way you do it all on the And the way you love to speak nasty, freak pass me
Floss on, in the club ain't even got the on You with a nigga better, stop that shit mama In other words you better watch that shit 'cause you got shit The way ass sit up all on your 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
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, 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, the shit, taste it again, I like it
Listen, cut the last courvoisier bottle the at bar See a chick that kinda like a star And I'm even though I wanna to take you home girl I know it's late 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, with all the emotional shit? You we be swingin' a hep
Put it on me like I recover two chicks that was beefin' and touching and feeling each other Word to mother, now we having a The way we knockin' as the of the bed head smackin' the wall I'm saying I lovin' how you rubbin' And the way you lace it and rush it when you gettin' ready to taste it Baby I it, the way you rub it And the way you lace it and rush it when you gettin' 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, taste the shit, taste it again, I 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
Girl I know you Yeah, I like it, I love the way you get down and Ladies, if you your man to get down and Just throw your hands in the air, fella's just it do it too Now you can do it
Shorty hit me all on the 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 alert and never moving the Even though this was way off the meter Couldn't her buggin' 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 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, 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