Ladies and Oh, oh, we
Got everywhere in the air I'm in my My under the everywhere Condoms over I'm in my My the underwear
on ma, I'm ready to get naughty Don't act like you ain't know this a party Gangsta boo and I you ain't try to harm me But don't worry it 'cuz I got the condom on me Live in effect affect and live I like ya style mama, just take it in stride Look in my eyes, do I like the type of guy That run up on you and you a damn lie
Ooh boo I'm to get it Now me is you wit it And if it's simple as Then me can I hit it I go it it Do you go it it? You go it it Then act a wit it
Got pussy in the air I'm in my My under the Liquor Condoms there I'm in my My the underwear
Got pussy in the air I'm in my My the underwear Liquor over there I'm in my My the underwear
You 17, wit the ass of a I know you Tipsy 'cuz the liquor keep on comin' right in ya tank tops and underwear But ma I'm tryin to see what's there Oh, you like the You diggin' the shower In the gold shower, I'm handin' out showers
now, I'm thinkin' let's do this 17 dude, to ram, I'm St.Louis You wanna smoke a I got a bag But don't my mama 'cuz she always say I'm bad Country, wit my and sneakers on Right now my leg need a sneaker on
Got everywhere in the air I'm in my My under the everywhere Condoms there I'm in my My the underwear
Got everywhere in the air I'm in my My the underwear Liquor Condoms there I'm in my My under the
Oh, now, why is you The mutha fucker in here wit yo pants on? Ain't no other ga' got they on ma I'm sayin', "Naw I mean I'm not tryin' to you or nothing" I'm sayin', "I'm, I'm tryin' to amend you or somethin' " Man quit playin' and ya clothes off now!
Girl quit playin' the party almost Ain't nobody old to drink But ain't sober Finna take my off You wanna this thug We can bang on the floor or the rug
In the bed I role Hit em' in She she wanted me to be gentle Hand me band-aid to give it to her rough But she don't want it like But I throw a party It just happen this
Got pussy in the air I'm in my My under the everywhere Condoms there I'm in my My under the
Got everywhere in the air I'm in my My under the Liquor Condoms over I'm in my My under the
I mean this here, this This is true to life You just can't put in the lab And just tell em' to go and they just pimpin' See it ain't no big pimpin' It has to be pimpin' first And uh, you lookin' good but You tryin' to ya little clothes on And have to get greezy ya for you to take em' off You as well take ya belt off 'cuz Ya pants fallin' anyway And I say," I'm wit the Trackboyz" And the Trackboyz don't step, they two And we don't short step, we step And like that