Mr. Cheeks
Mr. Cheeks - Mr. Cheek - Lights, Camera, Action songtekst
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I'm talkin' to these motherfuckers LB, G.I. one fam, oh my Big, dawg, hot, Mr.Cheeks, okay Big dawg, now, one shot deal shit Yeah, okay, now, I'm in the spot where I wanna be Money spent, niggas gettin' bent, chicks in front of me Just the way I like it, hunnies turnin' somethin' I got a seat up in the cut and I'm burnin' somethin' Booties dancin' 'round a nigga and I'm killin' one From the top of the stash and I'm feelin' buns Plus, I'm do' low at a table, I'm fuckin' with this chick With a phat body and the ring up in her navel Dances around, she struts with the fuck walk Touches her toes and she can make her butt talk Do whatcha gotta do, I ain't mad at 'chu Know a lot of haters when they seen and as bad as you You's a real bad girl, a nigga need that Sippin' on ya Henny, askin', "Where the weed at?" Lemme put you onto somethin' You fuckin' with a big nigga, no frontin' Shorty, turn it around, lemme see somethin' Fuckin' with me for real, it's gon' be somethin' Yeah, I'm talkin', "Lights, camera, action" Had me singin', "I'm sorry Ms.Jackson" Turn it around, lemme see somethin' Fuckin' with me for real, it's gon' be somethin' Yeah, I'm talkin', "Lights, camera, action" Had me singin', "I'm sorry Ms.Jackson" I love the way it's goin' down, she got the thongs on She started bouncin' more once she heard the "Thong Song" Them high heels got them calves lookin' right too Shorty, come, live with me for the night true Shit, I'm only tryin' to holla, it's only right you holla back So where you headed, lemme follow that Now, word up, I got plans for you It's more than my tongue and my hands'll do The way you move to the music, it make a nigga Wanna take you up outta here, go somewhere, loose it And your physique is off the chain It's gonna be hard gettin' you off the brain I mean we could take a drive in the X5 The way you boogie on the floor, know that sex slide You's a dime piece, I'm tryin' to see somethin' Suck your T's and in your front and lemme squeeze somethin' Shorty, turn it around, lemme see somethin' Fuckin' with me for real, it's gon' be somethin' Yeah, I'm talkin', "Lights, camera, action" Had me singin', "I'm sorry Ms.Jackson" Turn it around, lemme see somethin' Fuckin' with me for real, it's gon' be somethin' Yeah, I'm talkin', "Lights, camera, action" Had me singin', "I'm sorry Ms.Jackson" I got a few hours left 'til a nigga jet And I'm hopin' that it's you that a nigga get Hear them callin' out ya name, I guess ya showtime Get'cha money, shorty, lemme see you pole climb Toes out, back showin' off the tattoo Fuck the dumb shit, a nigga had to snatch you Lookin' as good as ya smell, pay your own bills Ask officer 'cuz your pushin' your own wheels Yeah, I'm feelin' you, tryin' to see the deal with you What's goin' on, later on, can I chill with you? We can do anything that you wanna do You know the way a nigga feel, all I want is you Get ya dance on, love the way You make the moves with no pants on Let's ride! Bounce to ya man's song Let's get to goin', it's goin' on before The chance's gone, next stop Shorty, turn it around, lemme see somethin' Fuckin' with me for real, it's gon' be somethin' Yeah, I'm talkin', "Lights, camera, action" Had me singin', "I'm sorry Ms.Jackson" Turn it around, lemme see somethin' Fuckin' with me for real, it's gon' be somethin' Yeah, I'm talkin', "Lights, camera, action" Had me singin', "I'm sorry Ms.Jackson" Shorty, turn it around, lemme see somethin' Fuckin' with me for real, it's gon' be somethin' Yeah, I'm talkin', "Lights, camera, action" Had me singin', "I'm sorry Ms.Jackson" Turn it around, lemme see somethin' Fuckin' with me for real, it's gon' be somethin' Yeah, I'm talkin', "Lights, camera, action" Had me singin', "I'm sorry Ms.Jackson" Yo, turn with me, now Do my thing, hey, swing with me, now Big dawg, now, one shot deal shit Keep it tight and this is how we steal shit It's that real shit, it's that new shit How we come through shit Mr.Sexy keep shit hot with us Let's go, get it, niggas tried to come get us Back, niggas know my fuckin' style Got the booties in the back, Hey, meanwhile We just suckin' and smokin' and drinkin' Hey man, what the fuck is they thinkin' Oh shit, we's high tonight Well, my nigga said, "Let's ride tonight" We out in Miami, we in New York Twist the cap, pop the cork Yeah, shorty, lemme see somethin' Fuckin' with me and my team Yeah, it's gone be somethin' I'm talkin' 'bout lights, camera, action Had a nigga singin', "I'm sorry Ms.Jackson" Yea, oh, sorry Ms.Jackson Shorty actin' like she ready for some action