(feat. Devin the Dude)





[Talking:]

[Saigon:]

Yo shorty, let me get it in

Let me touch it then, let me touch it.

[Girl:]

No

[Saigon:]

Why you acting like that shorty?

You been fucking around for a while

You know what I'm saying

Let me stick the head in

[Girl:]

No



[Saigon:]

Check,

Shorty was a sweety, beleive me she was a darling

Even come cook up some grub, when I was starving

Never interuped the thug, she said pardon

Only 18, and still was fucking with Marvin

Her mother was a schoolteacher, her father was a sergeant

Them chickens in the club, my baby be out joggin'

Would even go as far, as giving the god noggin'

But when it came to the coochie, she just would not bargain

Did it all, takin' her shoppin', the ice department

Even put shorty up in a real nice apartment

Would come over at night sometime, with some roses and white wine

Tryin' to create the right time

For her to give me some behind, let me get it in

I know if I hit it once, she gon' want me to hit again

But she sayin' she tryin' to use discipline

I said look lil' mama, your not listening

Go head



[Devin:]

If your in love with me

And I'm in love with you

Then it's alright for us to do what the lovers do

Just follow my lead

I'll show you what to do

Cus' I know cuttin' is something your accustomed to



[Saigon:]

They say I gotta put a ring on her finger

Before I ding-a-ling her

I understand but the man ain't tryin' hear

My brain wanna shake her mother's hand

My dick wanna hit her father with a car, just for doing his job

Shit was coming so much of a problem god

Was stressin' me like them white broads, that seen me in Entourage

Seen what's in the car garage, shit is a mess

Brand new CLS, dressed up

I funkflex

That's besides the point, nigga I'm stressed

Either she give me some sex,

Or this relationship is put to a rest

Rather leave her than do her dirty son, this birdies the best

I had to show that respect,

She didn't deserve less

Step 2, I'm like boo either we do what it do

Or you can give me the keys to the view cus' we through

She started cryin' like, how could you do

As I turned to walk away, I heard a soft voice come out the blue, say



[Hook: Girl]

After all the time you needed me

How could you just turn and leave me here

Never to look back and see me

Didn't you swear that you would treat me fair



[Saigon:]

Yeah, but I was lyin' yo

And I ain't no thundercat

The skirt you got on mami, I want what's up under that

The shirt you got on boo boo

I want what's up under that

I wanna see your booty, get do to do the thunderclap



[Chorus]



[Hook: Saigon]

Boo, boo, (Yeah)

I know you thinkin' I'm a foul type man

But I ain't really seeing how I can't

When I'm just trying to get my nuts out the sand

Without my hand

Boo, Boo

I know you think I'm a rude type dude

Spend all my money at the Moulon Rouge

Laying up with some shorty cute like you

But nah I'm [?]

Doing this for guess who



Yes,

Yes,

Yes,



[Talking: Girl]

I don't know what else to say

I mean, what you want me to say?



[Saigon:]

Say Yes Bitch

C'mon



[Chorus]