[Chorus]

                    I wanna be your lawyer



                      I really wanna defend you, baby



                      I'm lost in your lovin'



                      I'm simply gonna try you, crazy

                    I wanna be your lover



                      I wanna get to know you, baby



                      I'm lost in your lovin'



                      I'm simply gonna try you, crazy

                    [Young Buc]

                    Im lovin' how you look in my eyes



                      Swingin' them hips when you pass



                      I'm visualizing my name tatooed on that ass baby



                      Jump on this Harley



                      Lets go smoke some of that Bob Marley



                      Sip some Bacardi



                      Then go pull up at the afterparty



                      I think we make a perfect couple



                      But you think I'm trouble



                      Maybe thats the reason you gave me the wrong number



                      She got me feeling like "maybe she the wrong woman"



                      Think im'a be chasin' the chicken head you own somethin'



                      Your toes painted half fixed all the time



                      And your Gucci boots the same color as mine



                      If you read between the lines you can see that I want you



                      I betcha I have you doin' what you said that you won't do



                      Making decisions shorty good things don't last long



                      Your girlfriend keep showin' me that thong



                      Before I head home



                      Im'a stop at your house and blow the horn



                      If you come outside you know it's on

                    [Chorus]

                    [Lloyd Banks]

                    Bitches be frustrated with the baller



                      Qonder why I call her



                      Maybe because I'm busy and she needs someone to spall her



                      Hickups annoy ya from time to time I gotta ignore her



                      In order to let her know we'll be friends and nothing more



                      She loves it when I'm in town



                      Hate it when I'm not around



                      I get her and wed down



                      Next door neighboors hear the sound



                      Pictures hittin' the ground



                      Just enough to hold us down



                      I'm stickin' n' moving cruising after the third round



                      Just lay back baby and let me drive you crazy



                      I can make a 40 year old feel like a young lady



                      I admit I fell in love with a frame



                      And to make her feel special I let her call me by my government name



                      Her panties wet over fame



                      Fall in love with my chain



                      I wonder if I wasn't an entertainer would she remain



                      Surrounding me hounding me trying to be my only



                      I'm not your boyfriend I'm your homie.

                    [Chorus]

                    [50 Cent]

                    (Yeah) What would fuck me up more



                      Watching her lick her lips



                      Or watching her walk she hypnotize me with her hips (yeah) man



                      I sweet talking her if she like



                      Cause all she really want is a nigga to treat her right right



                      Look I'm legit now used to break laws



                      Now you can reap the benefit of world tours



                      Big house big Benz girl it yours



                      Mink coats Italian shoes stones with no flaws



                      You ain't go to look like a model for me to adore you



                      All you gotta do is love me and be loyal



                      Don't Indulge in my past fuck what happened before you



                      Cause their be some honies gonna hate you that never saw you



                      Come here let my touch on you I let you touch on me



                      Put my tounge on you you put your tounge on me



                      Let me ride on you and you can ride on



                      We can do it all the night



                      We can have a balla night

                    [Chorus]

                    I wanna be your lawyer



                      I really wanna defend you, baby



                      I'm lost in your lovin'



                      I'm simply gonna try you, crazy

                    I wanna be your lover



                      I wanna get to know you, baby



                      I'm lost in your lovin'



                      I'm simply gonna try you, crazy

                    I wanna be your lover



                      I really need to stand you, baby



                      I wannt be your lover



                      I really need to stand you, baby, baby, baby, baby.