Lyrics

Girl, I can see that pig feet hanging out your pants I'm only gon' give you one more chance to give that thing to me! You already know I don't play no games Let's make a point on the game, got no shame It's three o'clock in the morning You're on your way to my bed Ain't no talkin' just somethin' for me to stab That's what you came to be I'm a rude boy and a damn fool Quit playing and let me hit you with them new... (uh) If overnight you stayin' with me Woman, don't be playin' with me Stop all that textin' and talkin' on the phone You need to be layin' with me (that's right) Aight, keep lookin' at lifetime, me? I'm just gon' break your kidneys (that's right) And I ain't never been a rape artist But you make a player wanna take your business See he can't go but so deep 'Cause he a little man Makin' my thing big as a midget I mean a little man So what you drinkin'? What you smokin' shawty? Loosen up and prepare yourself for this poking, shawty! Girl, I can see that pig feet hanging out your pants I'm only gon' give you one more chance to give that thing to me! You already know I don't play no games Let's make a point on the game, got no shame It's three o'clock in the morning You're on your way to my bed Ain't no talkin' just somethin' for me to stab That's what you came to be I'm a rude boy and a damn fool Quit playing and let me hit you with them new... I could take you to the movies But I'd rather take you to my crib (yeah) Let me touch you on your booty Baby you know what this is! Girl, we waited all week, so what you doin'? Baby, don't be a tease! Give it to me, girl, you gotta get a hold of, look it's hostage Let me get a bite to it! I don't mean to be rude But all I think about is freaking you There's nothing else I'd rather do Than get you back to my room I don't mean to be rude But all I think about is freaking you There's nothing else I'd rather do (all I think about) Than get you back to my room (hey) Girl, I can see that pig feet hanging out your pants I'm only gon' give you one more chance to give that thing to me! You already know I don't play no games Let's make a point on the game, got no shame It's three o'clock in the morning You're on your way to my bed Ain't no talkin' just somethin' for me to stab That's what you came to be I'm a rude boy and a damn fool Quit playing and let me hit you with them new... (well) It's lookin' like a bicep between your legs The gooch is so fat, look like it need Jenni Gregg When I bust one my muscles tighten up in my legs My lady, you know you wrong for leavin' this puddle in my bed I be diggin' deeper than a shovel, that's what I said I'm tryna make the back of my ankles touch the back of my head So leave that vibrator in your purse, 'cause we don't need that Somethin' about your hairdo baby, you gon' have to re-weave that Your man ain't givin' it to you the way you're supposed to be havin' it I'ma gangsta freak, I got KY jelly and lube in all my cabinets MVP, most valuable pentrator, ten nuts is average Then when I'm done, you can't put 'em back together Your man gon' know you been tampered with Girl, I can see that pig feet hanging out your pants I'm only gon' give you one more chance to give that thing to me! You already know I don't play no games Let's make a point on the game, got no shame It's three o'clock in the morning You're on your way to my bed Ain't no talkin' just somethin' for me to stab That's what you came to be I'm a rude boy and a damn fool Quit playing and let me hit you with them new...
Writer(s): Donald Ray Jr Johnson, Kenneth Jacque Roy, Mcvey Joseph, Nathan Kerine Blocker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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