Rasheeda - Bam lyrics

Oh oh oh na na na, oh na na na Candy Girl and the Georgia Peach Rasheeda on this mean ol' beat Yeah, Oh oh oh na, oh oh oh na, yeah, oh oh oh na na, oh na na, oh na na Hey Fox I think they ready I got a** (got a**), this big (this big) You touch up on it (touch up on it) I split your wig Lay ya out like BAM Gon' with that sh** stop playin' boy BAM Man gon' with that sh** stop playin' boy This is why you're hot, but this is why I'm cold The ice on my wrist can buy a Lambo Hit ya out like BAM Got that shine on gon' I ain't playin boy BAM I got that shine on me gon' I ain't playing boy BAM (Ay Ay Ay Check me out) I got a nice, cute lil' booty The boys like to watch it, like a movie (Check me out) So cold, so fly, so original (original) Got that shine on me boy, I'm going digital (digital) True religion hold that a** like some vice grips Try and touch up on it, and get your wig split (yeah) Oh, oh, stop playin' boy If you ain't talkin' money, then what you sayin' boy? I got a** (got a**), this big (this big) You touch up on it (touch up on it) I split your wig Lay ya out like BAM Gon' with that sh** stop playin' boy BAM Man gon' with that sh** stop playin' boy This is why you're hot, but this is why I'm cold The ice on my wrist can buy a Lambo Hit ya out like BAM Got that shine on gon' I ain't playin boy BAM I got that shine on me gon' I ain't playing boy BAM I got big ol', big ol', big ol' a** I gotta a bumper stoppin' n***as out in traffic a** I gotta tooty booty, juicy booty, ghetto a** But if you sneak and touch it I'm a smack yo a** I got a real sweet peach, a delicious a** But it's not quite as big as Delicious a** When I'm walking through the club Oh they on my a**, hoping they can get my a** to sit on they moustache I got a** (got a**), this big (this big) You touch up on it (touch up on it) I split your wig Lay ya out like BAM Gon' with that sh** stop playin' boy BAM Man gon' with that sh** stop playin' boy This is why you're hot, but this is why I'm cold The ice on my wrist can buy a Lambo Hit ya out like BAM Got that shine on gon' I ain't playin boy BAM I got that shine on me gon' I ain't playing boy BAM I got that, I got that, I got that one of a kind Wanna beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it up from behind (yep) Oh oh oh na, now bring it back, oh oh oh na My fit hot, the ice got me cold My booty short give a fine peep show Bring your money and I might get low (get low) The Georgia Peach bouncing like a 64 Yes sir (yes sir) that's her (that's her) That's what they say when they look at my curves (my curves) And when I walk (oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh) It funny just to watch the fellas tongues hit the floor I got a** (got a**), this big (this big) You touch up on it (touch up on it) I split your wig Lay ya out like BAM Gon' with that sh** stop playin' boy BAM Man gon' with that sh** stop playin' boy This is why you're hot, but this is why I'm cold The ice on my wrist can buy a Lambo Hit ya out like BAM Got that shine on gon' I ain't playin boy BAM I got that shine on me gon' I ain't playing boy BAM