[Verse 1: Chris Webby] You bite me, and I'll bite back And I choke you, and you like that Roll two joints and we light that And you ain't gotta worry 'bout the price tag And I ain't gotta ask how many dicks you've sucked And you ain't gotta ask how many chicks I've fucked And you ain't trynna have no kids I trust OK then, let me grip that butt Slow it down, but she wants it harder Until we both sweatin' out Molly water And with the shit I've seen, God bless any man that's got a daughter 'Cuz we are looking for some lovin', boys and girls alike And I'm no Mr. Perfect but that ass gon' learn tonight Give it to you how you want Whether brunette or a blonde I'm pulling chicks like James Bond And baby you just turn me on Like a light switch, can't hide it, 'cuz I read your mind like a psychic And I know we get each other excited So why not? Baby girl don't fight it Don't fight it, and get in my whip And you ain't gotta worry 'bout the mileage And we headed back over to my crib And fuck 'til we close our eyelids, baby...
[Hook: Sample] Why can't you want me like the other boys do? They stare at me while I stare at you Why can't I keep you safe as my own? One moment I have you the next you are gone
[Verse 2: Chris Webby] She got that black nail polish Body like a goddess What you got, I want it And I'mma give it back good, I promise With that cigarette between her lips Tattoos running down her hips You got me feeling frisky, baby, come get down with Chris 'Cuz I'm a dirty dog Yes, I'm a tramp Girls call me a slut Dudes call me a champ A master of persuasion Girl, you don't stand a chance Full plate got 'em quickly hoppin' right out their pants Nibble on your earlobe How you like it, let me know Give it to you, nice and slow Pick up the pace and then I go Giggitty, Giggitty, Giggitty, Giggitty Hit it so good you won't wanna get rid of me Hit it like thowin' a pitch up in Little League And you'll be face down in that pillow, see Fucking while sipping my liquor, rolling that piff in a swisher Baby, I'm big as the dipper, you better get ready 'cuz Webby ain't quick on the trigger Bang
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[Hook: Sample & Chris Webby] (So let's get dirty) Why can't you want me like the other boys do? (Yeah, let's get dirty) They stare at me while I stare at you (Hop up in my whip and let's get dirty) Why can't I keep you safe as my own? (Bitch, let's get dirty) One moment I have you the next you are gone