[Hook] I feel you creepin' I can feel you from my shadow Wanna jump up in my Lamborgini Galardo Maybe go to my place and just kick it like tabo And possibly bend you over Look back and watch me
[Chorus] Smack that, all on the floor Smack that, give me some more Smack that, till you get sore Smack that, oh [x2]
[Akon] Shorty if you wanna ride you can ride on me We can bump heads and collide on me Won't beef damn right can rely on me The ring it can't bail like Naomi So do that girl and take it all easy Lookin' all oiled up and all greezy 'Bout that time you stop that teazin' Way that you droppin' got me here cheesin' What's funny is that you takin' all my money for real I'd rather spend it on you right now then my hommies bill And I can see that's what you're made for And ain't ever been no lame ho With that booty bought and paid for Won't move till you're on my payroll
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[Stat Quo] I love when you do it girl Move to it like you used to it Drop it down I wanna put my thing through it To the crib we go, go fast and slow Make it twirl like a stripper slide down my pole Shorty ass so slow, got your boy like "Whoa" One night with me and now she wanna marry Stat Quo But I'm like no, let's keep it on the low On occassion let me come through and tap that ho Make you lose control, all the girls know That I hit it right at night I'm a pro I only come around and get sexual If she flexable and bisexual I might stay around for a longer time Only if, only if she can blow my mind Like I hurt that, mark that, work that spine Now she in love and want's to be mine Stat Quo
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[Bobby Creekwater] The ice in the watch reflects the light to her The money quite green and the ice light bluer The sweat might kill her so I say goodnight to her She don't want me to leave I can see right through her So we dip dop burn one trip that Get low like Carribean limbo then go Out like light baby girl get right Head so swoll' my hand don't fit right We can cruise in the car or we can take flight The middle of the night make your body hate light Might vacate Desert Eagles Call myself a king 'cause I'm regal To be this hot is not legal But we don't care listen baby it's a fact back If you drop back I'm a quarterback sack back We can go deep and I can, sure can tap that Say you don't remember where your keys and your hat at?