(Chorus) Ran down to ma trap Got me for a half a zone Been trapping all day Can't wait to get to get home Honey in the bed she ain't got no panties on So as I hit the door she already know it's on Two logs two shots of patron Grey goose got me loose Triple stacked in the zone Talking up my john Getting my grown man on Gettin up in dem guts now it's on tear up
(Verse1) Got 1 baby mama, no bitch, no wife Like Pac you need a thug in ya life A young nigga that a come straight threw and beat it Let yo man be the freak he can eat it up Shory got that fine Shen let me dine yet Got a aquafena flow call it wet,wet Baby good wit her mouth she says the right things Got a head on her shoulders she does the right things And she a bad bitch you already know Face like Trina and a ass like Jacki-O Got a gansta on mission bes believe I know all the right positions She like it slow from the front, fast from the back Put the pound game on her hit her from the back I'm young and thuggin I don't give a fuck He can make love to you I"m gon beat it up
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Shorty in the coop lord knows she a star For some strange reason she likes to do it in the car Shen the type dat be runnin her mouth So I keep it gangsta wit her and let her come to the house Let her play maddam wit slick When we in the bedroom she like to play wit hte stick Know just how to handle her no ametuer, baby I got stamina Jeezy in the deck know she grinding to the beat Legs vibrating now she messing up my sheets Got a fiss full of hair and fiss full ass She came first I last Roll up the grass
Por Kath de Lima
Compositores: Jay W Jenkins (Young Jeezy), Tracey Sewell ECAD: Obra #18911521