Shorty get down, good Lord Baby got em up open all Over town Strietly biz, she don`t play around Cover much ground got, Game by the pound
Getting paid as a forty Each and every day true Player way I can`t get it out of my mind I think about the boy all the time
Shout shout let it all Out because these are the tings I can do without Come on, I`m talking to you Come on
Shout Shout Shout Shout Shout
East side to the west side Pushig phat rides, it`s no surprised She got tricks in the stash Stacking up the cash gas
By no means average Find More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com As almost she got the heaven Baby you`re perfect ten I wanna get in Can I get down so I can, Please excuse if I come across room
That’s jest me and that’s how the playettes got to be Stay kicking game with a capital G Axe the people of my bloc, I`m as real as can be Shout shout let it all Out because these are the tings I can do without Come on, I`m talking to you Come on
Shout (repeat) Shout shout let it all Out because these are the tings I can do without Come on, I`m talking to you Come on