St. Lunatics - Let Me In Now lyrics
(Nelly - talking) Oh, baby girl like to shake a lot more, drop it like over herr baby girl, uh (Chorus - Nelly) Let me in now, let it go I love it when you make your knees touch your elbows, boom boom Let me in now, let it go I love it when you make your knees touch your elbows, boom boom Let me in now,let it go I love it when you make your knees touch your elbows, boom boom Let me in now, let it go I love it when you make your knees touch your elbows, boom boom (Ali) Let me in ma', so I can hit it Make you wanna leave wit' it, take you home and sleep wit' it Tell your friends that we did it in the back of the Coupe With your back on the sunroof holla'in out "whoop-de-whoop" You be like "girl, he put in work, hit it all night He rocked my world, came out that skirt, soon as I hit that door He thorough, while you twerk, so much Mo' and Cris' I urled all on my skirt We still kicked it," (let me in know) You ain't heard, that playa bad St. Louis n***a to the end, with a fo'-fo' mag And 'til them 'tic n***as kick in, let a fire bag The party just would not begin, 'til you shake that a**, now shake that a** I'm like, uh, "whoa hossie" and that a** ain't playin I'm a teach it to go varsity in a pa**in Ram Marry me and, divorce me and get my cash advance Your best bet's to deep throat me as fast as you can, I'm like (Chorus) (Murphy Lee) Ay yo, I'm Murphy Lee the ashtray, I touch bu*ts all day Treat me like a toilet, you can sit on me And let your knees touch your nostrils Show me that big ol' brown booty hole, let me record it like a studio You can go and get your crew, girl, like Freddy Huh, you Raw like Eddie, call me Murphy if you ready Ready for whatever, Strictly Business like Halle Berry When I'm with you like Tony Terry, say my name more times than Bloody Mary Kinda scary gettin more head for stones than cemetaries MO Town done ran through more halls than Barry At school, in the Hall gettin busy like Arsenio I'm a rat trap like club Casino (Keyjuan) Ay yo, it's on fo' sho', low-cut Capris so her thongs could sho' She probably got a man, but I've been wrong befo' All I know is that she make her knees touch her elbows just to get in a show I'm startin to think, this how it's supposed to go Get blowed before we go where we supposed to go Workin since ninety-fo', I'm supposed to blow Blow on the dice, before I roll a ten-to-fo' Rollin Mo-Mos, Optimos, they burn slow Rollin fo'-do's, sippin Mo' with fo' hoes I'm a two-triple-0, U-City, gigalo Duece Duece Bigalow, love a man, Joe Blow And you should pay me, I'm Super like Nintendo Make your hands touch the flo', your knees don't bend tho' In the Benzo, tinted windows, if the bounce is right, the ounce is right Meet me at my house tonight (Chorus) (Nelly) Now baby girl got a rump on 'er, fo'-do' and a trunk on 'er Low miles, no dents, title readin "one owner" Some are wanna-be baller, baby daddies that don't want 'er He ain't trippin 'til he see another n***a get on her But she a good girl, actin bad when she need be I wish you would girl, hit me so often she beep me On some "Nelly, come meet me, it's the first lady My president is out the country I need the VP I'm in the White House, bu*t-naked and iced out Turn the lights out, and I'm turnin your wife out Same chick you jumped the broom with, throwin the rice out Same cat shoppin with rats, throwin the mice out I like 'em clumsy mo', just let everything hit the flo' Not once, not twice, three times, but fo' Each time, makin her knees touchin her elbows I said, each time, lookin at me, yellin she want mo' I'm like, ohh! (Chorus) (Nelly - talking) Baby girl like to shake a lot, huh, baby girl like to shake a lot Huh, baby girl like to, uh, uh, uh, uh Do your thizzle Moet, hah, hah, and do your thizzle Moet Hah, hah, shake it like that for, hah, yeah Three-one-four fo' sho', S-T-L and I connect the do'