Put 'Em On the Glass

C'mon, c'mon now

C'mon, c'mon now

C'mon, c'mon now

C'mon, c'mon now

Start 'em up, yeah, my Italiano

Not many brothers is rollin' in Diablos

Hittin' the hard rock, to finish my work spot

I'm lookin' for females to cop (yeah)

You thinkin' past me

I'm rollin' up a five point O like pimps on ho, G

And I'm sittin' in third

I'm never on swerve, to the right I merge

Now I'm patrollin'

And I'm lookin' for a skirt, this thing I'm holin'

I still got game ain't a damn thing change

I spot ten V's in the left lane

Eye contact is on

I'm rollin' down windows, pointin' at thongs

And she's poppin' them buttons and yankin' that blouse

Girl, let it all out!

And that's what she did, baby ain't no kid

36 D's a make a man skid

I'm puttin' in work on the freeway pass

'Cause she put 'em on the glass (yeah)

(C'mon, c'mon now), put 'em on the glass

(C'mon, c'mon now), put 'em on the glass, girl

(C'mon, c'mon now), put 'em on the glass

(C'mon, c'mon now)

Yes, he's kinky, weenie and jinky

Got fresh rock on his pinkie

He gets paid to stay laid, my copycats fade

Evade to unpaid who's stay played

Girls when I'm on the freeway

Cats jumpin' in, givin' me leeway

And then drop them things on the dash

This Porsche is quick, so don't try to run fast

At speed, I got a need to see you breathe

And proceed with the kinky tease

Indecent exposure can't hold ya, it's makin' you bolder

'Cause baby is a Mix-A-Lot soldier

But lusting is on balls

Everybody's beggin' to get into your draws

What's makin' you kid frown

Baby Got Back or (shake it up and down)

You can follow me home 'cause this bone is on full-blown

Straight growin' all night long

I like my females nasty

Never try to drive straight past me

Just get in the left lane and show me your insane

And fill up the window with fangs

Puttin' **** on skids, jump out and straight crash

'Cause she put 'em on the glass

Put 'em on the glass

Put 'em on the glass, girl

(C'mon, c'mon now), put 'em on the glass

(C'mon, c'mon now)

How many times will you play this before you ban this

I heard Mix, so I can't stand this

But I got a family, lovin' this scandalous rap

Guess who I got layin' on the canvas

D-R R-I-C-H-A-R-D

Hard from the three-way party

Baby, them things is workin'

Fillin' up the passenger window with Jergens

You hit the gas, I hit my drool

Baby, can I get with you?

Rush the blood 'til the glass gets dressed

Obsessed with the ways you express yourself

Some say I only rap about wealth

But baby, can I talk about your health?

Lungs, lungs, motherfuckin' lungs

Get a brother oh so strung

I'm lovin' this window draftin'

The whole right lane is draftin'

Offend me, offend me

You can freak me if you're friendly

B double-O-B-S, straight sittin' in the window

I'd rather kiss them than indo

And if you see me on the freeway, baby, don't pass

Slow down and put 'em on the glass

(C'mon, c'mon now), put 'em on the glass

(C'mon, c'mon now), put 'em on the glass, girl

(C'mon, c'mon now), put 'em on the glass

(C'mon, c'mon now), now shake them titties

(C'mon, c'mon now)

(C'mon, c'mon now), shake 'em

(C'mon, c'mon now)

(C'mon, c'mon now), put 'em on the glass

(C'mon, c'mon now)

(C'mon, c'mon now), put 'em on the glass