Over Here Ma (The Nola Remix)

Let's go

The cut up kid, the king of the leg split

Like NASCAR, they ride me 'til I'm flowin' like Cheez Wiz

I like 'em all flavors, just like Skittles

We all the same when the lights go off

I'm in the middle, uh

Rockin' and swervin', I'm lovin' the thick thicks

The Felix type with a bag of tricks that's leavin' ya dick lit

They call me Daddy, Papi, Jesus and God

I ain't the only one, but guaranteed ain't sparin' the rod

To my left, mami looking hot to death in them short shorts

To my right shorty smellin' right with Christian Dior

What your interests are? Who you be with?

Learned that from Biggie, he the one that helped my game sick

Who you rollin' with? He say he gotta grip?

I ain't gone hate, but Pringles ain't got no chips

Let's play follow the leader back to the telly

What's her name? Kelly

Bouta stash it all in her belly

Do you like the way I work my tongue?

Boy, it tastes so sweet

Can I make you cum?

I can do it in the front or the back, or your lap

Or the hood of your Cadillac

Over here ma, withcha clothes off

I want you to ride Papi 'til Papi goes soft

Over here ma, withcha clothes off

I want you to ride Papi 'til Papi goes soft

So delectable, the tongue slide on the lips

You got them child-bearing hips, let me stick in the tip

Take you back to elementary, check yes or no

Are you a freak with the creep? Camera phone porno

Make it do what it do, and I'm doin' it so well

Orgasms so fatal, they're sticking me in a cell

Pop that booty, make it ripple like the ocean

I'm comin' with my deep sea boat, and I'm strong strokin'

Call me DDB, dick 'em down, boy

Have you like Ren and Stimpy on some happy joy, joy

Got a quota that a ****, gotta fill on the daily

Gotta have my bi-weekly booty, or I go crazy

Where my fellas at? Back me, dogs chase the bone

And if they leave the gate open, then the dog gone roam

Give these girls rhythm and blues when they step out them shoes

'Cause when the rhythm done bumpin', then I'm seeing you soon, hahh

Do you like the way I work my tongue?

Boy, it tastes so sweet

Can I make you cum?

I can do it in the front or the back, or your lap

Or the hood of your Cadillac

Over here ma, withcha clothes off

I want you to ride Papi 'til Papi goes soft

Over here ma, withcha clothes off

I want you to ride Papi 'til Papi goes soft

One word perv, Merked for a minute

Seen this mami in a mini, made me wanna get in it

In the club G'd up, mega lady lieutenant

Take one mo' sip, so we can get to the sinnin'

And I love it when they sport the UGGS while I'm kickin' the lugs

Babygirl, I see you work that tongue

You wanna come both ways, don't play

While we guzzle Moët, you're having problems, forget about it

Like Andrew Dice Clay, got a fat onion, end of discussion

Fantasy thrustin', that fugazee spittin' at you, but he ain't sayin' nothin'

You need a real nucka, these suckas is obsolete

New Orleans is where I'm from, my southern comfort is ease

Been in the game for hours, so you never forget it

Drop the thong to the ground, so I can come up and wet it

VA OMANI, we're runnin' the club like dictators

Snatchin' up you chicken heads and dismissin' all if you later

Do you like the way I work my tongue?

Boy, it tastes so sweet

Can I make you cum?

I can do it in the front or the back, or your lap

Or the hood of your Cadillac

Over here ma, withcha clothes off

I want you to ride Papi 'til Papi goes soft

Over here ma, withcha clothes off

I want you to ride Papi 'til Papi goes soft

We're getting further

We're getting further

Pa-Papi goes soft, Papi goes soft, Papi goes soft

We've been recording, yeah

Pa-Pa-Papi goes soft (we're getting further)

Pa-Pa-Papi goes soft (we're getting further)

Pa-Pa-Papi goes soft (we're getting further)

Papi goes soft, Papi goes soft

We've been recording, yeah