feat. Erick Sermon

(J.D.)

R.L., E-Dub (huh huh Def Squad) So So Def 



(Erick Sermon)

Yo peep the game two industry kids

One of us 'contagious' like Mr. Biggs

Two never fib

True; rest at crib

Live, with a model chick and one kid

You ain't trill

you pimp still

With no game, buying them chicks with small fame yeah

I'm here boy to bust your bubble

R.L., J.D. and me? I'm E double



(R.L.)

Everybody, they ask me

Who they girl? as she walks past them

She's mine though, and she knows that I'll never let her go

So she grabs my hand, let's all the fellas know that I'm her man

She pulls me close and dances slow

Then whispers in my ear let's go



(Chante Moore)

We can do whatever it is that you wanna do

As long as I can spend my whole night with you



(R.L)

Jump in, my whip, and go back to my crib for some touching



[Chorus]



It's a nice body

(I got me a model)

She can't look like a shorty

(I got me a model)

She knows how to party

(I got me a model)

I gotta tell somebody

(I got me a model)

She ain't level headed

(I got me a model)

Thinkin' bow legged

(I got me a model)

So why ain't Mama trickin'

(I got me a model)

Fellas get to listen

(I got me a model)



[R.L.]

Check

She's bangin', tonight



I'm speaking of this girl of mine

She got me, no lie

I think I found the love of my life

So sexy, so fly

Ease the way to my six parked outside

She wants me, it's time

Then she looks me in my eyes and says (Let's go)



(Chante Moore)

We can do whatever it is that you wanna do

As long as I can spend my whole nights with you



(R.L)

Jump in, my whip, and go back to my crib for some touching



(Chorus)



(Bridge)

She's a chick who you speak to

I let her freak too

Put your hands up high let me know I speak true

I'm a tell you, what you gon' do

Don't you dare let her loose

Listen when she tell you



(Erick Sermon)

Ayo it's me again

Erick Sermon

Say ah that's my friend

When I walk by haters cringe

I shine like rims

When I rock they get's Ugly like Bubba Sparxxx and Tim

Plus when I come through, got my chick with me

Brown skin 5' 10" a buck 50

That's what I'm talkin' bout

And Michael Johnson jumpin out the gate

Chill she says



(Chante Moore)

We can do whatever it is that you wanna do

As long as I can spend my whole night with you



(R.L)

Jump in, my whip, and go back to my crib for some touching



(Chorus)



(J.D. Talking in background till fade)