we go Ay yo, ladies where you at, c'mon Ladies where you at, c'mon You ready to freak out Yeah, We 'bout to line it up right it, watch how we do it
Make way for the kid to in girl And let me rock 'cause I love the way you pop that, Every single time we come to that A lot of freaky women to a nigga hot track, lets go Then we start to up the place watching 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, another freak me
Floss on, in the club even got the draws on You messing with a better, stop that shit mama In other words you watch that shit '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 cock that And definitely waste it And while you at it take a lick and just 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 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
Listen, cut the last bottle down the at bar See a chick that kinda look a star And I'm saying even though I wanna to take you girl I know kinda late but you ain't got to come along girl Wait a sec you know I a song girl Me and you and one of your other home Let me put it down and we started to bone 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 know we be a hep
Put it on me like I recover Saying two chicks that was beefin' and touching and each other Word to mother, now we a ball The way we knockin' as the sound of the bed smackin' the wall Baby I'm saying I lovin' how you And the way that you lace it and 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
Baby me why tell me so I'd you to go high, you tell me to go low So I go low, taste the shit, it again, I like 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, it again, I like it
Girl I know you Yeah, I like it, I the way you always get down and Ladies, if you want your man to get and throw 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 step up in the club keep it wit' my hand on my heater Stay alert and moving the sleeper though this shit was way off the meter Couldn't her Shorty buggin' and me head in back of the speaker 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, the shit, taste 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, taste the shit, it again, I like it