[Pimp C] UHH, she got the whole, world, in her jaws When she feel it tighten up, don't stop and don't pause I got the whole, game, in my head Don't f** for recreation but I'm good in the bed (good in the bed) Tony Snow, I keep big blow (blow!) My homeboy gal wanna f** me on the low (low!) But I don't wanna 'less she goin out on the grind Check-in with the choosin fee and I'ma knock her from be-hiiiind (knock her from be-hiiiind) I make a b**h bleed to black Wit a certified knot and a platinum co*k The pimpin didn't stop, even when the bids died We just kept on gettin high, puttin dick up in they eye Dick up in they ears (ears), dick up in they nose (nose) Ass, p**y, mouth, I'm fin' ta f** in every hole (hole) Put it between they titties and between they toes That's how a gushy gush out when ya b**h get chose [Chorus: Trey Songz] You know, and I know, we need to geeeeeet riiiiiiight I'ma call you, and i'm comin through after miiiiiid-niiiiight So be ready, to get sweaty, speed up or sloooooow dooooown You want it, get up on it, it's 'bout to goooooo dooooown right now [2Pac] Eternally thug n***a, Hilfiger made by Tommy So when I speak, hope to reach my boricua mamis Oh, come to papi, I love it when it's wet and sloppy In and out the mouthpiece until I cum, no one can stop me My bump and grind'll do ya everytime Come get a blast of this thug pa**ion that'll blow your mind - hey! Throw up yo' legs, wrap them sh**s around my back It's a Westside thang f**in hoes around the map Walkin down 125 while I'm peepin down hotties And they, seduce my jimmy, out and screamin, "Gimme body!" Make 'em all scream my name out, gimme my props And don't cha, love how this THUG n***a, be at the cot I'm at the Rican Parade, I'm watchin caramel b**hes play Get with real n***as, bullsh**'ll never get you paid This is the DREAM of a young black teen I fiend for hoes cross country like a greedy crack fiend, now c'mon! [Chorus w/ Songz ad-lib] [Bun B] Look here shawty, lemme tell you what the game is (game is) And while I'm at it, lemme tell you what my name is (What?) Bun Beeda, big D up in my drawls When I pull out my piece, it make the girls all pause Y'allz, n***as, better recognize When ya b**h choose me, shouldn't come as a surprise (nope) Knew she was a freak, I could see it in her eyes (yep) And I'ma bring it out her when I get between her thighs God-damn~! That's what you call a home-run I knock it out the park when I give her a long one (a long one) It's on, I'm ready, it's strong, it's steady First I'ma, give it some bacon and beat up the belly When the sheets start shippin and the bed starts rockin And the headboard's bangin, playa don't come knockin It's a grown folks party, we don't need no kids And I ain't tryna blow you up, but gurl yo' p**y the sheeeeit! [Chorus w/ Songz ad-libs] [Trey Songz - Outro] Bun Beeda, Pimp C, 2Pac and me S-O, N-G, Z Bun Beeda, Pimp C, 2Pac and me S-O, N-G, Z