MTG - Wiggle Wit' It lyrics

I don't think they're ready... (Hook) Poke that back out girl go n' wiggle wit' it Let me show you how a real playa's about to get it I got what you need Meet me over by the bar Once I flash that smile It's a wrap, I'll get the car X2 (Verse 1) First thing that you need to know My name is MTG I come from that sunny city With the shady peeps 'Nuff bout me girl What's your name, what's your number sign A-A-as I grab you from behind You can sip ya' wine Next thing you know My hand is all up on ya' booty too I don't know how to do this It's just what I'm known to do Where is it you wanna go I'm thinking home wit' me You told me get the car You was on that late night creep (Bridge) Foot on the gas Wanna go fast Wanna get home n' then smack on that a** Betta not crash Betta strap fast Not paying no motherf**er no cash You paying for a** You paying for trash Next thing you know she be hitting the stash She all for the money She minus the cla** Damn she's a looker But man boy she bad (Hook) Poke that back out girl go n' wiggle wit' it Let me show you how a real playa's about to get it I got what you need Meet me over by the bar Once I flash that smile It's a wrap, I'll get the car X2 (Verse 2) You think ya' dreaming Cause you pa**ed pre-screening Now ya' feigning All those thoughts bout' screaming And ya' itty-bitty demons Well jackpot girl Tonight's your night We can make this last You gon' call me Tiger Woods The way I tap that a** Ha! The way I'm tapping that a** Making me wanna slap back on that a** Making that booty go back really fast Making me wanna spend all kinds of cash You bad! That next level bad But the kinda bad Talkin' that I never had Make me wanna do things Like I'm buying a ring Wife'ing you up instead (Bridge) Buying you bags Buying you things that you never did have Buying you Hermes and Louis to brag Next thing I know is you stealing my cash You was straight trash I wanted it bad Best thing I know is I never did have All of those feelings for all of those hags Damn she's a looker But man boy she bad as a Mother- SHUT YA' MOUTH! (Hook) Poke that back out girl go n' wiggle wit' it Let me show you how a real playa's about to get it I got what you need Meet me over by the bar Once I flash that smile It's a wrap, I'll get the car X2