They Call Me Pokey

Well, well Say it now, baby, mhmm They call me Pokey, big Pokey bear Oh yeah, anytime that you need me baby You know that I'll be there They call me Pokey, Mr. It Ain't Fair Oh yeah Anytime that you see me, baby You know that I'll prepare (Dear) now you know this is the remix, huh So big Pokey had to cook up some more gumbo for you I've got my boys with me You feel me Show me how you do it big homie They call me Tucker Oh Tucker And anytime that you see me, baby You know it ain't nothing but trouble They call me Tucker Tucker And if you don't believe me, ask your girl She can tell you how I'm a real good lover You can find me in a club Really cuttin' up The guys be mad 'cause the women show me love Took her to a sweet shop, a number one hit Now all she want me to do is lick, lick, lick That's right The King of Swing, I go all night long Workin' out to my own damn song She said, "Don't make me fake" (what, girl?) "I'm just gonna make you moan" They call me Pokey, big Pokey bear Oh yeah, anytime that you need me baby You know that I'll be there They call me Pokey, Mr. It Ain't Fair Oh yeah Anytime that you see me baby You know that I'll prepare Now I ain't tryna toot my own horn But Pokey is a son of a gun 'Cause every time that you see me, baby You see me with a Champion You could care for your Friday date, chillin' at the Hole in the Wall Dancing with Ms. Captain I don't think she have on no drawers Wait a minute Now that you got me, baby Won't you tell me what we gon' do? I heard they said the club was closin' But girl I'm not through Somebody tell the DJ, play me just one more song But the way she doesn't know me We could do this all night long They call me Pokey, big Pokey bear Oh yeah, anytime that you need me baby You know that I'll be there They call me Pokey, Mr. It Ain't Fair Oh yeah Anytime that you see me, baby You know that I'll prepare Now you know it ain't over I think I'll show off a little bit of a special treat for my players Come on Tyree, show 'em what you came to do, baby They call me Tyree (Tyree) Mister Tyree Neal (Mister Tyree Neal, yeah) Every time you see me in the club I'm drinking that whiskey and beer They call me Tyree (Tyree) She wanna put it on me The way she shakin' that booty thang This is where I want to be You've been carrying the beat, yeah Reppin' that Jackie Neal Make me come bring the wheels out From Alabama down to Jacksonville (down to Monroeville) I'ma do my thing, you'll see me in the Hole in the Wall Probably buyin' all the boy, yo I got us thinking I'm gon' spend it all, me and big Pokey They call me Pokey, big Pokey bear Oh yeah, anytime that you need me baby You know that I'll be there They call me Pokey, Mr. It Ain't Fair Oh yeah Anytime that you see me, baby You know that I'll prepare Mhmm Well, well Say it now, baby Mhmm