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Im talkin to these motherfuckers
Yea, ok
Yea, ooh, ooh (This ones a vivrant thing)
LB, G.I. one fam, oh my (Bounce with me now)
Big, dawg, hot (Im talkin, this gone be somethin now)
Mr. Cheeks, whoo (Im talkin lights, camera, action)
Ohhhh Kay (Get down now)
Big dawg now one shot deal shit
Yea, ok
Now Im in the spot where I wanna be
Money spent, niggas gettin bent, chicks in front of me
Just the way I like it, hunnies turnin somethin
I got a seat up in the cut and Im burnin somethin
Booties dancin round a nigga and Im killin one
Killin one from the top of the stash and Im feelin buns
Plus Im do low at a table - Im fuckin with this chick,
with a phat body and the ring up in her navel
Dances around, she struts with the "fuck" walk
Touches her toes, and she can make her butt talk
Do whatcha gotta do, I aint mad at chu
Know a lot of haters when they seen and as bad as you
Yous a real bad girl, a nigga need that
Sippin on ya Henny, askin where the weed at
Lemme put you onto somethin
You fuckin with a big nigga, no frontin
Uh shorty, turn it around lemme see somethin
Fuckin with me for real, its gone be somethin
Yea, Im talkin lights, camera, action
Had me singin "Im sorry Ms. Jackson"
I love the way its goin down she got the thong on
She started bouncin more once she heard the "Thong Song"
Them high heels got them calves lookin right too
Shorty come live with me for the night true
Shit Im only tryin to holla - its only right you holla back
So where you headed lemme follow that
Now word up I got plans for you
Its more than my tongue and my handsll do
The way you move to the music - it make a nigga wanna,
take you up outta here, go somewhere, loose it
And your physique is off the chain
Its gonna be hard gettin you off the brain
I mean we could take a drive in the X5
The way you boogie on the floor, know that sex slide
Yous a dime piece, Im tryin to see somethin
Suck your ts and in your front and lemme squeeze somethin
Uh shorty, turn it around lemme see somethin
Fuckin with me for real its gone be somethin
Hey, Im talkin lights, camera, action
Had me singin "Im sorry Ms. Jackson"
I got a few hours left til a nigga jet
And Im hopin that its you that a nigga get
Hear them callin out ya name, I geuss ya showtime
Getcha money shorty, lemme see you pole climb
Toes out, back showin off the tat-toooo
Fuck the dumb shit, a nigga had to snatch youuuu
Lookin as good as ya smell, pay your own bills
Ask officer, cuz your pushin your own wheels
Yea Im feelin you tryin to see the deal with you
Whats goin on, later on, can I chill with you?
We can do anything that you wanna do
You know the way a nigga feel, all I want is you
Get ya dance on
Love the way you make the moves with no pants on
Lets ride!
Bounce to ya mans song
Lets get to goin, its goin on before the chance gone
Next stop
Uh shorty, turn it around lemme see somethin
Fuckin with me for real, its gone be somethin
Hey, Im talkin lights, camera, action
Had me singin "Im sorry Ms. Jackson"
Yo, turn with me now
Do my thing, hey swing with me now
Big dawg now, one shot deal shit
Keep it tight, and this is how we steal shit
Its that real shit, its that new shit
How we come thru shit
Mr. Sexy keep shit hot with us
Lets go get it, niggas tryed to come get us
Back, niggas know my fuckin style
Got the booties in the back, HEY meanwhile
We just suckin and smokin and drinkin
Hey man, what the fuck is they thinkin
Aww shit, wes high tonite
Well my nigga said "Lets ride tonite"
We out in Miami
We in New York
Twist the cap, pop the cork
Yea shorty, lemme see somethin
Fuckin with me and my team, yea its gone be somethin
Im talkin bout lights, camera, action
Had a nigga singin "Im sorry Ms. Jackson"
Yea, oh, ha-ha, sorry Ms. Jackson
Shorty actin like she ready for some action
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