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 line it up right it, watch 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 single time we come to drop that A lot of freaky women to a nigga hot track, lets go Then we to cook up the place Women the nigga With the ready to do the look on face, c'mon nasty, you know the way you do it all on the guard And the way you love to nasty, another freak pass me
Floss on, in the ain't even got the draws on You with a nigga 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 cock that And definitely won't it And while you at it take a 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, 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, the shit, taste 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 even though I wanna to take you home girl I know it's kinda late but you got to come along girl Wait a sec you know I know a girl Me and you and one of your other girls Let me put it down and we started to 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 know we be a hep
Put it on me like I recover Saying two chicks that was beefin' and touching and feeling 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 when you ready to taste it Baby I it, the way you rub it And the way you lace it and it when you gettin' ready to 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 like you to go high, you 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 get down 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
hit me all on the two-way Tell me to her way in the back By the couches up inside the Then I up in the club keep it moving wit' my hand on my heater Stay alert and never the sleeper Even this shit was way off the meter believe her Shorty buggin' and giving me head in back of the 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, 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