(feat. H.A.W.K., Big Pokey, Lil' Keke)



[talking]

For the grown and sexy

S.U.C. style, that's what it is man



[Hook]

Since I seen you, we've been people

You're my equal, this love is see through

I wanna keep you, I wanna be with you



[Lil' Keke]

It's been rapture for love, since I layed eyes on ya

You captured a thug, and a real nigga wants ya

Hips thighs legs, boo you a woman

Horse on the track, baby girl keep running

So-so jazzy, but a skeet taste nasty

She was Jaguar classy, couldn't let that pass me

True sex appeal, with the looks that kill

Flat stomach fat ass, with Stilleto heels

I'm a gangsta making money, so sugar that's what it's bout

If you talking my lil' language, then bitch just speak it out

I'm a superstar, but this chick got value

In a slab day, dreaming of a moment to have ya

H-Town, and I'm known as a playa

Key to the city, VIP like the mayor

I'm looking in your eyes, it's the windows to your soul

28 years old, and I'm Northpole cold



[Hook]



[Big Pokey]

The sun, won't shine forever

But as long as it's here, then we might as well shine together

Have you rocking crock coats, and the finest leather

Full-in minks, D.G. boots and better

D.R. suits and sweaters, I got it you got it

And the best part of getting it, is when I get you up out it

I'm vibing on your skin tone, trying to be alone

Wanna move you down put you up, so I could be at home

But your curves, got a nigga attention

I need a broad with benefits, like a 9-5 with a pitching

I'm digging in your trenches, get some wig on the benches

Sit you on the 20 inches, there's corners need some frenches

For real, let's run up in the room and chill

Ocean view, we can see the moon in here

Cook a nigga some'ing, let me bump some'ing slow

Give it to me in the bed, and wake up on the flo'

I know what I know, and I can see what it show

When it talk to me, say I don't need another hoe you know



[Hook]



[H.A.W.K.]

Was it love at first sight, or the sound of loud pipes

Or the lights on the chrome, on my Harley bike

Your jeans were so tight, that ass was just right

I'm feeling like Betty Write, tonight's the night

Since my game was up to par, and you know who I are

I raised the bar, had you standing there in aw

Now check my repitoure, since we are people

One plus one, always equal

Two, me up inside of you

Hiding you, cause I can't confide in you

And now the plot thickens, and I'm on a mission

Switching positions, hitting from the couch to the kitchen

Now baby girl listen, as I whisper in your ear

It go all up in ya, just like the pas-mere

We share so many years, and I want you to know

I'ma keep you by my side, and I don't wanna let you go



[Hook]