[Intro]
(Tommy from 'Martin')
Love is flowers for no reason. Love is telling her ALL the things she wants to hear
Until.......YOU GET THE DRAWERS!!!!!
[Hook] **Ashley & Will from 'Fresh Prince of Bel-Air' talking on the 1st hook**
Take it off chick, bend over, let me see it
Take it off chick, bend over, let me see it: I JUST WANNA GET MY WINS UP!!
Take it off chick, bend over, let me see it
(Take it off chick, bend over, let me see it. Take it off chick, bend over, let me see it)
NOW WE GONE GET IT IN OR WHAT? THIS THE XXXTENDED CUT, I GOT HENN IN MY CUP, AND I JUST WANNA GET MY WINS UP!
[Verse 1: $MARCx]
I got a king-sized bed and a scroll of Trojans, cold-hearted n***a show no emotions
Known for stroking, make your eyes roll to the back of your head like you overdosing!
She roller-coasting: she ride it reverse. Man f**ing with this girl got perks
Her brother run the streets, Pops got a night-job so I can get it in while her people at work!
Eating that for dessert, her frame is petite and round, I wanna grab it like a rebound
See I caught her off the rebound, she found out that her boyfriend was creeping around, now I'm beating it down!
I invite you over to my crib, unless you want me to come where you live
I just wanna say that I had 1st dibs, but I ain't trying to have your kid! AND THEN WHAT??
I might not keep in touch, and I know that you wanna be friends BUT
I JUST WANNA GET MY WINS UP! So baby girl get your wind up, and breathe
Relax as I put on some music, light an incense, light a blunt: get zooted!
When it comes to giving brain, girl I'm Confuscious! She said "don't talk, just prove it!"
I like that. Hit me up for a nightcap, we can finish this upstairs. Tell you what you wanna hear
Then I disappear, no need for tears--I ain't trying be your man, thought I made it quite clear
Get the idea? If I don't hit it by the 4th day, I can't stay, sorry that you can't have it YOUR way
You get Burger King, not gourmet! f** the foreplay, do what the chorus say! Ok
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Cam Capollo]
I'm tryna get my last in, I'm tryna bend that back in
Bad chick transaction, for the Ben Franks & Jacksons
She got tats all over her body, she a walking piece of art, no copy!(Damn!)
Sell that body, make that profit, survival of the fittest: that's just logic
Shake something, cause yo mama done made something good, for my pleasure
"You better not touch" That's what she told me as she proceeded to erupt
From the top of the ceiling, that a** came down: like my credit
It's going down, she like my sound, she say a rapper is her fetish
Maybe you the one, or maybe it's none, my fortune told me Good Karma gone come
And when I seen that a**, best believe it was dumb! She kept on moving, got damn I was stunned!
But shawty wa**up? Let me get up in your mixture
One night only, I ain't staying in the picture
I'm just tryna add up a few of my digits, you just tryna make enough to fill up your kitchen
At the end of the day, we both gone win, but why must everything come to an end?
We would take advantage again and again, so enjoy this dick go & tell a f**ing friend! (Tell a f**ing friend)
Yeah you heard me right, two might even just serve me right
Take it off, let me break that off, you f**ing with a n***a who taking off, and that's REAL!
[Hook]
[Outro]
(Caine from 'Menace II Society')
© Cam Capollo & $MARCx 2013