Baby, if you wit' it, just yo' hands Stop playin' girl, that ass up and Spend that cash dog, drink the and Freak girl like you tryna have a baby 'cuz
out to fuck tonight The fine women, they out to fuck My niggas, they down to tonight Ladies, fellas, they won't playin'
Came the door, seen it before Hands touchin' the ceiling, booty the floor You ever felt to the point you so sure that All the in the club is yours
Got hair done up, shades Christian Dior Leave us, trade a happy on your Vickey draws Gettin' your dance on hard, who wish for more And your crew's all but know a horse
Got the Don all and it ain't the Hen' Feelin' like the Don woman, you could wrestle her Shorty, come a closer while the record spin I wanna a little longer, can they play it again
Baby, if you wit' it, just yo' hands Stop playin' girl, that ass up and Spend that dog, drink the Henny and Freak that girl like you have a baby 'cuz
Everybody's out to tonight The fine women, they out to tonight My niggas, they down to tonight Ladies, fellas, they stop playin'
Yo, got my mind on my money, money on my And to let you know, you as good as gold It's like we got our own little party goin' on And the just changed into shores of San Juan
so intimate, we so into it Such a tender but fuck I'm innocent Grindin' so hard you gotta what I'm thinkin' Laughin' 'cuz I'm ma kidnap you for the
Now we at the pad about to crack a Playin' the couch like Caesar's, she me grapes Not for hon, the sex is great But you you got to go, I got checks to chase, next
Baby, if you wit' it, clap yo' hands Stop girl, back that ass up and Spend that cash dog, the Henny and Freak that girl like you tryna have a 'cuz
out to fuck tonight The fine women, out to fuck tonight My niggas, down to fuck tonight Ladies, fellas, they won't playin'
If you're it grab your friends, follow Joe and me 'Cuz on, it's on in and got the Cris' and a pound of weed It's on, on
If wit' it grab your friends, follow Joe and me 'Cuz it's on, on Went in and got the Cris' and a of weed on, it's on
Now mami, let's get serious by the looks of it It seems your sexuality is a little curious You got a friend, we could gather then If not, I got a girl for girl I get
a drop in the lot and it whip so fast We hit the Hotel before you finish your glass And you you wanna be where the cake is at Where the pockets just calories, extra fat
Mami, your body like Mallory on Born Killer She like, they got but ya'll are more realer She wanna roll us, pretty much to crit' us No beatin' the bush, just beatin' it 'till you bit us
Baby, if you wit' it, just yo' hands Stop girl, back that ass up and that cash dog, drink the Henny and Freak girl like you tryna have a baby 'cuz
Everybody's out to fuck The fine women, they out to tonight My niggas, they to fuck tonight Ladies, fellas, they won't stop