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[Verse 1] I guess I act right, man, but shorty acting wrong I tell her me and her could get along Trying talk her out her pants, trying talk her out her thong But shorty feel the need to try to prolong Hit the radio and they was playing her song Go DJ, Shorty starting to come along I guess the alcohol and atmosphere they got her goin' In a few more minutes than I should be on 30 minutes later, man, than I should be gone If she's not than say, easy boy, you're dead wrong You know you try to put it where it don't belong I said don't hesitate, correct me baby, if I'm wrong! Nipped it in the bud, and we kept it moving on Shit, I ain't leave that joint till the early morn Girl I knew you had that good good all along [x2]
[Hook x2] Girl, you got that good good, I mean that hood good That make a player leave his girl even she could good Girl you got that good good, I mean that hood good I ain't lying shawty, you got that good good
[Verse 2] I love it pink like Mary Kay Damn I love it everyday I ain't even lying Ain't washed my hands since Thursday! Met the girl on Myspace Took her back to my place Thought it was my birthday Did it on the first date Way past first base Damn, what's the worst case? Flying into first place Now I'm up in her space Shorty got the good good Shorty got the goods! I know I sound dumb but that's the best way to put it!
[Verse 3] I'm just trying to get some, hun, tell me where to put it Do you want it in your woop? Do you want it in your whap? Do you want it in your woop? Do you want it in your whap? The woop will get you hoop, but the whap will make you pop The woop will get you hook, but the whap will make you drop I just need to know shorty, tell me where to stop Cause I see the green light and the middle is wide open And your boy blacked out soon as we stop stroking, DAMN
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[Verse 4] I got that lipstick baby so pucker up If she don't make me skeet easy got to bust her up Shorty say she want a tour of the tour bus Changed the Escalade from cutting me, to cutting us Ay take your time baby girl, you ain't got to rush Uh-Oh I'm getting sexy head to the touch Just treat it like a truck, baby, double clutch Don't gag, see, I know that it's a bit much Here it come now girl, the big gush Gotta rookie draw, so I call it Gucci Rush She's a nasty girl man, and she's full of lust Did a Jon Wilson so easy I don't have to crush Like Martin Lawrence say baby watch my guts Keep in moving for Yac Yan is a must Let these groupies hanging round, see I don't trust See they mess around boy and get your balls bust