I'm just in the cut sittin' sideways Way that you lookin' all the time I know you like to drink 'til the sun up Grind 'til you come up Work all winter, shine all summer Ride for your brother You die for your mother Keep that shit a hunna I know you wanna

Shawty, shawty She throwing her hair She working them jeans She talking that talk just li, li, like I like it She keep it on and poppin' Ain't no mistaking, playing, or faking Shawty keep it on and poppin' Oh, oh, oh yeah The way you wearing that top got

Get on your way No way you're gonna work And Jack don't rock Oh what a shame I open the door Ooo, I strut like a cock It's all coming back to me If it's all the same I'll get on my coat and leave

Caught in the fire You, me, and everything I can see you drowning You are the sun the moon and stars Are you and I could never run away from you You try at working out chaotic things And why should I believe myself, not you It's like the world is gonna

Feel like throwin' in the towel, don't be a fool Below the belt That's how it'll always be Hold your head up high, look 'em in the eye Never say die Ow get up, get up and make it work They're out to knock you out n' put you down for the count Hey, watch

You're gonna fly with every dream you chase We just have to believe things work out like they should Life has no guarantees, but always loved by me You're gonna see that sometimes bad is good You're gonna be 6 pounds and 9 ounces, lookin' up at me Like I

I like the way you work it No diggity, I gotta bag it up Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo She's got class and style Shorty get down, good Lord Baby got 'em open all over town Strictly biz, don't play around Cover much ground, got game by the pound

Cadillac, Cadillac Long and dark shiny and black Open up your engines let 'em roar Tearing up the highway like a big old dinosaur Oh baby, come on Well there she sits buddy just a-gleaming in the sun There to greet a working man when his day is done I'm

Like a man who has two hearts Can there be peace No release always the same I won't come here again Both of them worlds apart Both of them play their part you know Like a man who has two wives His life the becomes alibis Nobody asks him why you know

I like the way you lick your lips? Would you be offended if I showed ya How I like to work those hips? And let you know I like what I see? Would you be offended if I touched ya? Imagine how it could be Would you be offended if I told ya Is it a rude for