Plies - Bend It Over lyrics

(feat. Xtra) Bend it, bend it, bend it over Go and bust it open Bend it, bend it, bend it over Let me see what you working with Bend it, bend it, bend it over I wanna see you twerk something Bend it, bend it, bend it over Go and let me bless you dear Bend it, bend it, bend it over [Hook:] Go and bust it open Bend it, bend it, bend it over Let me see what you working with Bend it, bend it, bend it over I wanna see you twerk something Bend it, bend it, bend it over Go and let me bless you dear Bend it, bend it, bend it over We're going, baby,.. I'm tryna see that pink pit, make me feel like it's Easter I wanna see you bust that I'm a show love I ain't looking for nothing free, you know I got my cheese up I've been tryna get a sneak peek I'm on good dope, need no sleep I've been tryna get a one on one Me and you and you and me I've been running my checks up I'm good, baby, don't need no receipt I need you to bend it over And make that thang go right at me Can you make them muscles move? Make it breathe for me! Can you make them cheeks jump? Make them bounce from me! Can you make that a** clap? Make it clap for me! And if you do that one more time Tell you now, I'm a paint somethin [Hook] [xtra:] Talkin bout red b**h Red pill, red cup, red J Purple weed, purple drink I can stare at your a** for days Black b**h, pink p**y Little bit of hair on it Short b**h, fat a** Watch this stack stand upon it Whole gang's suped up Watch her do that crazy sh** She don't want that n***a so she Pretend she ain't got the pain and sh** Here with all my n***as And everybody got a different business Shake what your mamma gave Matter of fact, that who I'm trying to hit I can't even move, I snuck before all of this biz That p**y sitting all right I'm trying to go off in that business All the money you made tonight Is time you throw it all in that business Pop that p**y for the realist motherf**er off in this b**h [Hook] p**y popping, everything look good Good p**y alert I just wanna see if she can take it Big dick alert All I got is wads in my pocket Ain't no wallets, n***a All I got is sliders in my gear Ridin solid, n***a Dranking on sh** that people say f** your liver up Smokin on sh** that people say Cost too f**in much Ride around in somethin that cost money Ain't no Lambo Told me she don't really like to s** it I be damned, ho! I'm a fall back and play my part Let you twerk it for me I'm a grab your hand and put it on it Let's just stroke it for me Hands on your knees, face up Go on, bend it over! I'm a get behind you Beat it good, come here Let me show you! [Hook]