Dru Hill

Dru Hill - On Me lyrics

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Yo, I can't even make a ghetto joint without even thinkin about a chick





This is hot right here

ILL combination, Dru Hill, N.O.R.E, Thugged out Millitainment

we gonna get it poppin





Dru Hill, I dont think they ready



You won't have a cluelalalalala





Shorty you can't deny, Sisqo, Woody,Scola, and Nokio

Makes you wanna do freaky sh-t you neva eva did before

Put your hands up and move your body

Touch your P--sy for me, yea

Mix it up, put it down, im spendin shorty





Put it on me (And you know just what to do)

Put it on me (and you know I'm gon get physical to this)

To this hot beat that makes your heart beat,

Makes you wanna, (give it up now)

give it up, give it up, give it up right now





Here come niggas down the street





Ooh thats that racket, that's that racket, turn the volume up

Yo it remind of that beat, that beat, that bump, that bump, that bump, that bump

It's that hot beat, that makes the hotties wanna put it on me

So give it up, give it up, give it up right now





Put it on me (you gotta get this from the hood)

Put it on me (I'll make you love me while I'll freak you to this)

To this hot beat that makes your heart beat

Makes you wanna give it up, give it up, give it up right now





Yo, I make it hapalappen

Play it off in the cadalacin

Shorty checkin my phone that aint crackin

Chick be easy, give a lil heasy

Once i cum easy, get out the 9 measy

She asked Papi, shhhhh negative choppin

Straight grimmy

Hard dick and no shoppin

In the club get ya drunk Like (datadahhhh)

And mami took it propa like (datadahhhh)

gotta new deal, cat. truck wita new grill

Its a reunion nigga, wit Dru Hill

and i still get my drink on, loud and buzzin

Def Jams own, Pootey Tang's first cousin

(and no) muthaf--kas won't stop my game

(and no) i get probs like a boxin name yea

You sing everytime a nigga appear

Two chicks on my arm plus a blunt in my ear, it go....



-It got you open, hopin, stroke this, dopest, dopest, dopest

Rollin, these beatz be helpin, hopin, open, stroke this, focus

Just can't deny, Sisqo, Woody, and Scola, Nokio and Jazz.......





I dont mind, move your body
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