The brothers out there fronting that only want to be me
 They don't really have it  yo missy you can grab it
 So open nice and wide so I can start to stab it
 Before I do my duty  really knock the booty
 I want to let you know you're a real hot cutie
 Baby it's time  I gotta go for mine
 We can rub a dub or wine wine wine
 I can take you up or be very gentle
 Whatever you want, cause it's all in the mental
 See, I'm a pour silver, all over your body
 Get you real freaky, I know you love it, hottie
 Baby, I'm a lick you, tell me does it tickle
 I won't hit the skins if it smells like pickle
 Smooth like butter, though I won't stutter
 Sit on my lap if you really wanna
 Get with the man who really knows how
 To knock the boots, God bless the child
 So don't try to front and give me your back
 Cause you and I know I'm a hit that

 "Skins, you got 'em" "Hit it!" (Repeat 4x)

 Man I really love it, yo I really need it
 I have a fat jimmy and I have to feed it
 Sometimes I'm filled with humor, I know a girl named Zuma
 We hit the sack once, then she started rumors
 Telling all the chicks that I was really good
 I'm big like a train, but I'm the man that could
 Give you what you need, give you what you want
 I guess I'm like Kenieval, cause yo I love stunts
 We could get together, whatever is clever
 I used to watch Dynasty just to see Heather
 That was then, and now is now
 And if Heather ever sees me, she'll scream "Wow"
 The big man of rap, and even more nosey
 I'm gonna flip, but yo I got hoes
 Don't try to front and give me your back
 Because you and I know I'm a hit that

 "Skins, you got 'em" "Hit it!" (Repeat 8x