Yo, whattup baby girl - fuck is the deal?
Nah youknahImsayin Im on my way fo sho
Nah well Kejuan and Murph they with me already
And you know Leezy on his way we gonna be out there in a minute
But whats goin on with you though? Cause I hope you aint frontin
Cause its too late at night for that yknow?
Nah no doubt though aight?
(here.. we.. come..) Here we come now girl!
(all ov-er.. you..) Baby girl, uhh uhh
You know I, spend hot shit when need be
Only nigga that can take a still picture in 3-D (What?)
If need be Im leavin the party with Cindy (Who is that?)
Cocky bowlegged long hairr and Fendi
That aint nuttin - how bout her twin sister Mindy
I spit game like that, I get brains like that
Butter-soft leather seats, it came like that
If sex was football, Id be a runningback
I can only get low and I never fumble
Make ya throw ya hands up when I break in the zone
So if its on its on, shit Im takin you home
I got my own doghouse, own thrown, own bone
She like my bizza, my bad, lil dawg
You Lunatics - and thats what I be sayin bout yall
Hell, not an M.D. but Im always on call
And I got a stick for ya guaranteed not to stall
So
(here.. we.. come..) Here we come now girl!
(all ov-er.. you..) Baby girl, uhh uhh, cause we be
Vokald down from the sky to the ground
Sippin Alize, steady puffin on a pound
Hollerin whoa now! Slow down, switch it up
Mami dont frown, go down, heat it up! Hey! (here.. we.. come..)
Full countdown, from the sky to the ground
Sippin Alize, steady puffin on a pound (all ov-er.. you..)
Hollerin whoa now! Slow down, switch it up
Mami dont frown, go down, heat it up
Im like a New Edition; yall not Ronnie Bobby and Mike
Not even Ricky Ralph or Johnny, instead it rain tonight
Is this the end? Damn right I, turn out like Ike
Until Vanessa Del Rio like over Bryan McKnight
Said OH NO, babydoll kissin me as she goin down low
Peepin that demo oh +I+ can tell that you a pro
Swore up and down you never did this before..
Whatever just go slow
Hated by all types, baby fathers and dykes
The type they ready to fight cause Im the one they women like
He think he tight, he think he got more game then spike lee
Running through his veins like an IV, highspeed
Tightest nigga for five Gs of Al D.
Better catch me now while my price is low
Demandin five digits when the Lunatics blow
Another zero for a show, just to let you niggaz know, now what?
You see me and my niggaz only come out on the weekends
Cause the weekdays too busy creepin
Freakin, wit yo rat, now picture that
When she with you she not speakin, but she weaken
Lettin me know, that she really been thinkin
about a nigga (oooh) even when Im not wit her
Im frosty all year while you only in the winter
My pockets gettin fatter, your pockets gettin thinner
I aint baptized so you callin me a sinner
Overpaid, 29, callin me a young tenor
Nelly stop dont leave, dont stop when Im in her
SherReady for whatever and I aint even bought her dinner
I, started the game on the bench with splinters (uhh)
Beggin your coach let you play for a minute
The last seconds of the game you still waitin to enter
I aint gotta hear the buzzer boy I know who the winner, come on
Here we come yall, here we come
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