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