Chingy and Murph Uh
x2] Ooo Ooo Let me get a sample of ass, Ooo Ooo I ain't but girl, shake it fast, (Don't stop, get it, get it) Ooo ooo, you think I can over and smash? Ooo ooo, don't stop, get it get it (Do you do)
The club be packed, Hey, send me a of that It's ass, some with glitter and exotic tats You my stats, superfly, MAC I'm in the back worked by this girl named Cognac, matta fact I to take her home, the reefer got me in the zone to bone, we all alone, by ourself This ain't a club, but she act like it Ever her, bowling pins dawg, she stacked like it Now I'm at the bar, chicks me like a star In my face, questions, and can they ride in my car I'm law, so authorities pin me for shit Hey baby, see me and you, we can pack it up and go, forget Motel 6, we can go to the Mariot I see it in her eyes, man a girl very hot I'm packing like a 357, so I magnums Keep it real, cause you will never find out if you ask em, Is we tagging?
If your ass is fat and you know it, clap hands those pants, I'll be damned if I'm iss my chance to advance I'm in a tan, what's the name, I own some They keep and spinning, hey man, What do you call it? Got a 1-5 jersey, on the go with them Look at it wiggle wiggle, she say all in the heels You a damn lie girl, I think all in the skills And for real, I think you practicing on pay the bills You be confused man, I look as hell Never trust a big butt, that like Ricky Bell What the hell?, Murphy pay to get out of jail Cause if she tell me to pay, somebody better pay my Matta fact, pay myself, my own money Mr. long money, after I loan money I own honey's man, I'm in they mouth so much God damn, I pay for plans, man
Get it, get it girl, it's world, I'm a squirrel, (squirrel) Searching for a nut, so more scissors I cut, (cut) You can be a (slut), hoochie lady, or housewife, (wife) A real man gon' want to hit it, hanging out, right? (right) don't get offended, when he tell you that you're thick, (you are) And he wouldn't mind coming about six If you like the smooth, let him, you don't dig em? Don't 'em You want 'em? like your panties and t-shirt and let 'em wet 'em
Hey yo, my ladies come in Dueces like and McAllister up with the 'Tics, they help me not fall like banisters Sammy Sosa's got for Ken Griffey's And when we roll, the L's stay lit, Missy I stay busy, like kids, I call it biz And if it is what it is, I'm on your head like I'm a rapping Diggs, I give the women they groove back When it comes to the wood, I'm the best man to use
Chingy, durph, uh uh Let me get a of that ass Murph and, Chingy, what they, say?, uh Let me get a of that ass, S-T-L St. Louis, side