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Don't make me hit you with my
Say it
Don't me hit you with my pocketbook
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Lookin' at my i bet you thinkin' 'bout it
Don't you wanna how i get down?
a number baby you ain't the only brother
Tryin' to get up under my now

Rockin' all your hot ****
Thinkin' that you're gift to woman
like a buzz in my ear
Shoo fly don't me

I got my hair in a tail and they on me
me i can get 'em off
They say i stride like a model curves a bottle
me as i hit the wall and i make 'em say

Ooh ah ooh ah ooh
Don't make me hit you with my
Ooh ah ooh ah ooh
Don't make me hit you with my

Ooh ah ooh ah ooh
make me hit you with my pocketbook
Ooh ah ooh ah ooh
Da da da da don't me

you baby daddy he ain't holding the weight
'cause he got the cake and no
Ain't cuttin' so cut it out cut it out alright

So you don't my face now got it
at me from the waste down stop it
Said hard pill to swallow fella
But i can make you feel

I got my hair in a tail and they on me
me i can get 'em off
They say i like a model curves like a bottle
Watch me as i hit the and i make 'em say

Ooh ah ooh ah ooh
Don't me hit you with my pocketbook
Ooh ah ooh ah ooh
Don't me hit you with my

Ooh ah ooh ah ooh
Don't me hit you with my pocketbook
Ooh ah ooh ah ooh
Hey hey get it

you got a lot of nerve playing with my feelin's boy
Do you always speak before you
Lucky me i know the game flip my hair and walk away
If you follow me it's on and
i think you're gettin outta pocket
Stop it 'fore you me

Before i make you do what girl you you want it
body's nice but eh you need some luda on it
So find a matress so we can jukin' on it movin' on it
Baby tonight's the night
For you to rock up on the mic i rocks the mic

It's mind freak in the back of a rolls
I magic poof do away with your clothes
Then come and let luda give that body a rub
'cause damn little you thick as a mug

Just how them southern boys it
Hurry up and get me a i might spike it
Party in my babs and yes your
So we can make a wet
And win an oscar all up in best dream

Girl i think you you're drivin' me crazy
jinglin' baby go 'head baby
With two hams in your pants girl i think you's a
Let me touch what's that
Don't make me hit you my pocketbook

Ooh ah ooh ah ooh
Don't make me hit you with my
Ooh ah ooh ah ooh
Don't make me hit you with my