Four in
You may laugh or you may cry
But either way
We got your back all day and night
My niggaz know we hangin we gon bang
Ladies doin the same thing
That's how it...
Yea I ain't finish that yet but yea
Hey yo I used to be the 'shy guy' who never got no numbers
But no I be the 'fly guy' who's never gettin' slumber
And when they steady sleepin' I be creepin' on the down low
'Undercover' freaks I like to keep a few a-round though
It's never more than one at a time
Unless it's what they want and then it's Wonderful Fine
And it's no wonder you so fine I got you stuck in my mind
Underline it when grind you feel it up in your spine
Ha
I got your back when them fists get to swingin
Never stingy with the money so my chicks steady blingin
I see in my future with them weddin' bells ringin
But we gon take it slow
And you already know
If you need a couple dolla bills chill I got you hun - see
I'd do anything for my bonita apple bun
Deeper than the deepest sea
Sweeter than a baker's thumb
Presentate you as you are
And always make you number 1
Yea yea
Now common common
It's J the U now if ya with it put ya hands up
All the fly ladies at the front go head stand up
Fellaz if you see the one you want it's time to man up
Now hey
And ho
If you see the one you want
I know you get it on ya own girl I won't disagree
But seeing how we both alone tonight you rollin with me
Hey yo
Throw it up once for my homies in the pen
Throw up the deuce for my ladies and they friends
If your clothes get 'lost' well tonight that means you win
So take a picture make a fixture
When it hits ya I'll be with ya
Nothin quicker
Sayin Mr. OOooo
How you smooth?
Like DJ Clue you be running 1-2's
Global warming's in effect Mr. Frazier
Mammi lookin hotter got her 'wet' like a glacier
Don't fret with them haters let's jet to Jamaica
I just wanna take ya
Neck to your navel
Those apple bottom jeans got you 'set' like a table
But hey - I mean ayy boo
I ain't tryna play you but I just need to 'see you' like cable
Why you tryna 'leave' like 'maple'
I'm gone
Comin on that next rhyme home
Just call me Syracuse
You can find me in my zone
But either way
We got your back all day and night
My niggaz know we hangin we gon bang
Ladies doin the same thing
That's how it...
Yea I ain't finish that yet but yea
Hey yo I used to be the 'shy guy' who never got no numbers
But no I be the 'fly guy' who's never gettin' slumber
And when they steady sleepin' I be creepin' on the down low
'Undercover' freaks I like to keep a few a-round though
It's never more than one at a time
Unless it's what they want and then it's Wonderful Fine
And it's no wonder you so fine I got you stuck in my mind
Underline it when grind you feel it up in your spine
Ha
I got your back when them fists get to swingin
Never stingy with the money so my chicks steady blingin
I see in my future with them weddin' bells ringin
But we gon take it slow
And you already know
If you need a couple dolla bills chill I got you hun - see
I'd do anything for my bonita apple bun
Deeper than the deepest sea
Sweeter than a baker's thumb
Presentate you as you are
And always make you number 1
Yea yea
Now common common
It's J the U now if ya with it put ya hands up
All the fly ladies at the front go head stand up
Fellaz if you see the one you want it's time to man up
Now hey
And ho
If you see the one you want
I know you get it on ya own girl I won't disagree
But seeing how we both alone tonight you rollin with me
Hey yo
Throw it up once for my homies in the pen
Throw up the deuce for my ladies and they friends
If your clothes get 'lost' well tonight that means you win
So take a picture make a fixture
When it hits ya I'll be with ya
Nothin quicker
Sayin Mr. OOooo
How you smooth?
Like DJ Clue you be running 1-2's
Global warming's in effect Mr. Frazier
Mammi lookin hotter got her 'wet' like a glacier
Don't fret with them haters let's jet to Jamaica
I just wanna take ya
Neck to your navel
Those apple bottom jeans got you 'set' like a table
But hey - I mean ayy boo
I ain't tryna play you but I just need to 'see you' like cable
Why you tryna 'leave' like 'maple'
I'm gone
Comin on that next rhyme home
Just call me Syracuse
You can find me in my zone
Credits
Writer(s): John Chambers
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