Bun B - Take it Off lyrics

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Bun B - Take it Off lyrics

Take it off.. Baby take it alll.. off.. [Pimp C] Uhh, take it off chick, bend over, let me see it If you lookin for a trill-type figure, let me be it Got the V-12 Benz, parked outside It ain't enough room to fit dem guls in my ride It's onna, work somethin, twerk somethin basis Makin big change, dancin in them tricks faces She sleep in the day, but bounce her booty at night You kiss that thang in her mouth but she been playin with my pipe Now get your mind right, hater, you a simp (a simp) And I'm a red hot undercover pimmmmmp (pimmmmp) That make them guls get down on the flo', on the flo' Like a real live money makin pro, uhh Chorus: Pimp C You gotta take it off, take it off, UNH And let a first cla** n***a break you off, chick You gotta take it off, take it off, UNH And let a first cla** n***a break you off some, chick [Bun B] Unh.. It was a Secret that Victoria tried to hide A little sly delight, I done pushed my pride aside Just to slide inside, man I done died tonight Now what I'm 'sposed to do? Been got close to you Lookin like a poster to, don't wanna boast but you Missus Do a Dr. Feelgood, lay a playa real good Limpin came back, and it was still good, she will Put a few tips in her mouth, that's that definition Of them true chicks in the South, let me do my thang On the cool quick to the co*k, get the beds but guess what? We kickin them out, shakin it soft, shoulda been here She did eight and the law, but you was late and you lost Man she was takin it off Chorus [Pimp C] I'm steady touchin' with my diamonds on, and man I Miss that boy Pac, sippin' liquor tryin' to grip the chrome I keep a chip off in my cell phone, they used to call me Pimp C But now the chicks they call me James Jones And if I skip I'm back to D-slangin, keep them boys nod-headed Keep the boppers with they bu*ts swangin I used to be the young playa holdin Now I leave them guls with they jellyroll swollen, I'm rollin Chorus [Bun B] Comin direct from the Gentlemen's, full of that flint again Live on stage fellas, this is Cinnamon Fine, Black and feminine, I'm fin to win, look at the sin I'm in Full of hallucinogens, me her and her friends Now the venom in my snake, wanna poison Come in with a brother and the boys and Make sure you don't forget to bring the toys and We stuck it check it, we gots to keep em gettin bucked naked Makin it soft, we keep these boppers takin it off Chorus 2X [Pimp C] Hold up

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