Lyrics

I'm a tear that pussy up And we ain't making love girl We fucking in this club No disrespect to Usher I ain't never been a Busta Kellz put me on the 12 play when I was just a baby Look I need a hood girl Real hood girl to handle all night From behind I don't play no game of mine I'm a lay it down All night I make you whine like lay lay lay Lay your head on my pillow Lay your head on my pillow Lay it down Lay it down Lay it down Oh lay it down Baby bite the pillow Baby bite the pillow Baby bite the pillow Baby bite the pillow I think you need a G-mix Something like a remix Instead it's for the G's in the street and the bad bitches What's a bad bitch she a hood classic Big thighs red bones chocolate fantastic My tongue do magic Go go gaget 84 miles cause her hair fantastic This girl she got me shudder like And tucked in the bed like Oh my god Usher no fag shit Bring my niggas in for this remix And leave that love shit out on this G-mix It's me and Kellz and my nigga Jeezy Miss Patti LaBelle she ripped the first one off so fucking easy Easy oh the streets need me Bring back the shit that make you run and make you baby This that new 12 play RVG shit It's Young Lloyd R Kelly and Young Jeezy Lay your hand on my pillow Hand on my pillow Lay your hand on my pillow Hand on my pillow Lay your hand on my pillow Hand on my pillow Lay your hand on my pillow Hand on my pillow Baby bite the pillow Baby bite the pillow Baby bite the pillow Baby bite the pillow Baby bite the pillow Baby bite the pillow Baby bite the pillow Baby bite the pillow Lay it down lay it down You all lay it down everytime I'm at your crib Young you smell like a pine Got the condo cracking baby what's happening Party still have them squares if a nigga wouldn't rep me First I undress ya then I'm jumping off the dresser I see you like my money girl I give you a lecture That ass so fine make you watch it like a Sony First you grab on my hair then you ride it like a pony Louis V house close yeah it master's house full All white everything yeah you know the house dope Calicos on deck baby this is G shit Bust it wide open lay it down this the remix I've got a question for the haters Will you always be little men that cannot see what once was can be again Tiny little men Haha the king lives Polow Chilling in this club thinking how to get with cha I've painted tonight I could show you the picture You and me taking shots I'm getting in your hair And we fucking up a storm in my bed That's the intro Don't wanna come off sounding like just another verse See I just wanna sing this bitch no rehearse Sexual freestyle off the top of my head I'll figure the rest out when I get you in my bed Let me switch it up so I can talk about these silly cats Try to take my shit but I'm like OJ bitch give me that Back to the lecture at hand My sex is perfection I'm a make these chicks understand That I wanna teach you I wanna teach you Shawty I wanna teach you And then I wanna eat you Lay your head on my pillow Head on my pillow Lay your head on my pillow Head on my pillow Baby bite the pillow Baby bite the pillow Baby bite the pillow Baby bite the pillow Way you lay your head on my pillow I know girl this gonna get serious like Thriller You gon' feel that monster get bigger And I ain't got no rhyme for the next part I ain't got no rhyme for the next part But that's okay because this is the remix Yo blame Polow cause he made me do this He called me up and set me on this shit Said Kellz on it'll it'll be a bigger hit A bigger hit Polow you owe me one Nigga you owe me one That's right you owe me one I'm just bullshitting with you dawg Send me a case of Ciroc or some shit Lloyd what up yo Holla at your boy
Writer(s): Kenneth Gamble, Jamal F. Jones, Walter B. Sigler, Ester Dean Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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