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 just Check it, 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 to drop that A lot of freaky react to a nigga hot track, lets go we start to cook up the place Women watching the With the ready to do the on their face, c'mon Freak nasty, you the way you do it all on the guard And the way you love to nasty, another freak pass me
Floss on, in the club ain't even got the on You messing with a nigga better, stop that shit In other words you better watch that 'cause you got that shit The way ass sit up all on your back It's like you need to go shop that, see niggas would that And won't waste it And while you at it a lick and just taste 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 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, it again, I like it
Listen, cut the last courvoisier bottle the at bar See a that kinda look like a star And I'm saying even though I wanna to you home girl I know it's kinda late but you ain't got to come along a sec you know I know a song girl Me and you and one of your other girls Let me put it down and we 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 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 a ball The way we knockin' as the sound of the bed head smackin' the Baby I'm saying I lovin' how you 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 you gettin' ready 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, 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, the shit, taste it again, I like it
Girl I know you Yeah, I like it, I the way you always 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 wit' my hand on my heater Stay and never moving the sleeper Even this shit was way off the meter believe her Shorty and giving me head in back of the speaker Now check it, I love the way she to it and how she's keepin' it basic And be ready 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, 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, taste it again, I it