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Your Body
作詞：Samuel C. Lindley, Carl Terrell Mitchell, John Pilgrim, Anthony Round, Dennis Round, Darnell Smith
Now when I touch on yo body, babe
(Touch on yo body)
And when I grab on yo body, babe
(When I grab on yo body, babe)
When I feel on yo body, babe
(When I feel on yo body, babe)
I say
(Ooh)
Hell, yeah
Can I reintroduce myself for the city of the chi
West side ain't it mayne, put some flame to the Maryjane
Down with the same thang, with main in the left lane
Peep game, put the duck in the ash tray, got on the freeway
Sprayed a lil' cologne on the car seats
Then I gotta up with big d and six freaks
They was thick as hell, you understand me?
I was sippin' on patron about to fade out
Got up with lil' ma, had the whole lick laid out
Put the Gucci on the door seat, countin' some mo gee's
The dice game, damn near, broke me
So I'm callin' fo' mo' gees's
And puttin' a pound of weed and four b's
My thumper and my door keys, walked up like she know me
I gotta keep it movin' 'cause she prolly be the police
So I got turned tough told her to meet me in the Range Rove
We ain't getting' money so I gotta go and change clothes
Bumped out with the same hoes, tonight we in the hotel
'Cause I got it in the main floor, all them lookin' good
But I wanna hit the main fo' what you think I'm spittin game for?
'Cause I talk a lotta spots Andale, Andale, Andale, cha, cha
I gotta beg for yo body, girl, I need yo body
I see you with my body every time I see yo body
I say ooh, ooh, if you was a car, girl, you'd be a phantom
Yo ass and yo titties, ain't no tellin' if I had them what I'd do
(Ooh)
I was chose in this game to be a cold mothafucka
With the fe's and the lad's, now let the roof all down
While I'm getting' good ol' head, smoke the trees in the back
You see the mix with the jewels and the stacks
Don't try to pull it, I got goons with the gaps
My money long like a python, makes yo bitch say, fuck it
I'm a roll with the Mack, B-low getting' all that dough
B-low gon' pimp them hoes, B-low getting' all that show
And my meat gon' touch the floor, mothafucka, get on?
Spit row like I said you already know, P-O-P-I-M-P
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I gotta beg for yo body, girl, I need yo body
I see you with my body every time I see yo body
I say ooh, ooh, if you was a car, girl, you'd be a phantom
Yo ass and yo titties, ain't no tellin' if I had them what I'd do
(Ooh)
Girl, you got a bangin' body like a Bugatti
She got work like a cookin' pot
(Oh)
She got legs like a potential hit
(Yes)
And a frame like a workin' car
But who the one the women lookin' spectacular fo'?
Who the one that got the bump in the back of the truck?
Who the one that saw the body with the booty of a Maserati
While I'm in the party way back in the club
You be kinda remindin' me of my gee princess
So I gotta say majesty when I say that
And when I see the way the fatty lookin' from way back
You be kinda remindin' me of a Maybach
You be the type I know I might kiss
And if I flow it right I know I'm so righteous
And if you wanna try and get as lyrical like The Twist
You gotta flow like this
So now I'm a go to the back, get a cup fill it up
With the drank when I mack on a hoe
Triple it up 'cause when I get out I wanna cut
'Cause I'm twist and I'm a kick that spectacular flow
Now I spit you with the kind of glory
Know it's kinda gory when I come out of the laboratory, let's ride
Ain't no fuckin' with the Twista, JP
Do or die, you are now with the category f5
I gotta beg for yo body, girl, I need yo body
I see you with my body every time I see yo body
I say ooh, ooh, if you was a car, girl, you'd be a phantom
Yo ass and yo titties, ain't no tellin' if I had them what I'd do
(Ooh)
Now when I touch on yo body, babe
(Touch on yo body)
And when I grab on yo body, babe
(When I grab on yo body, babe)
When I feel on yo body, babe
(When I feel on yo body, babe)
I say
(Ooh)
Hell, yeah
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