(feat. Debra Killings, Jamie Foxx)




[Jamie Foxx]

Ayy (ayy)

Ayy (ayy)



Been patient, we both played our part in heart-breakin

Most time you hurt, more than I, face it

Took blows to the heart, that's family

My mother, been 20 years with a hustler

He always taught, never talk slick

A woman's place submit to a boss, couldn't take it

So many nights seein momma on the couch stressin

She lookin at the clock, it's quarter past 2

Next day, and still no sign of daddy

A hustler, always loyal to the customer

In love with the only example of family

I wanna say



[Chorus 2X: Jamie Foxx + Debra Killings]

Daddy said, when you hit 18

That you will never marry one like me

But didn't know you fell for a hustler

Hustle blood all in me, all in me

But I've been waitin for this day to come



[Big Boi]

Waitin for the day to come

like waitin on the mailman first of the month

I'm a, straight go-getter, trend setter

Make her more wetter when a nigga bust

Dude I keep her soakin wet to the touch (I do)

No joke, can't stop 'til she get enough

Like a paper towel, quick to pick her up

Blow smoke, chop chop, let her hit the blunt nigga what

Up, up, up and away (and away)

I ain't fin' to front

From the jump or the giddy up bruh

It's plenty pretty bitties in the city I'm from

And I'm gon' get me just one

To ride shotgun, do you hear me? Just one, one



[Debra Killings]

Bum bum diddy bum bum, bum bum bum diddy bum bummmm



[Chorus]



[Interlude]

Waiting for this day to come, lady come and give me some

You know you're my only one, just lay back girl have some fun

Now come over let me squeeze, you so tightly let me see

just what you can do for me, drop down low and shake it please



[Big Boi]

Nothing in the world can keep us apart

Like Nettie and Seely from the start

My blood pumps red, but give me a purple heart

instead cause a nigga goes hard

Kinda like a egg, boilin in a pot of hot water (hot water)

Or like a Fed with a no-knock warrant

I want her, so I'ma go and get her, ya hear me?

We got her surrounded, she gonna give it to me

Give it up, gift wrap, hands up

Handcuff with the wrists back, back up (back up)

The type of chick'll make a nigga act up

Mask up, get the Cadillac and mash up

Any, and every

thing on site like a drop box Chevy



[Debra Killings]

Bum bum diddy bum bum, bum bum bum diddy bum bummmm



[Chorus]



[Jamie Foxx]

Ayy (ayy)

Ayy (ayy)



[Interlude]