Make A Movie

The Perfect Storm, it's Twista and Chris Brown, ya dig?
(Oh, oh, oh) I got a new one for ya, let's make a movie, baby
(The Traxster)

Twista got cars, big swagger
I'm a rock star like Mick Jagger
And I got bars that I spit faster
You a hot star, no b- badder

So let me take you on a ride, on a journey
With the one that you call, "daddÿ", yeah, who gonna make you get it wet
But this time we gon' do somethin' romantic and different (yeah-yeah)
I'll tell you about it when we get on the movie set

I was thinkin' that we could just make a sex tape
Plus I think yo' face cute when it's in HD
Maybe I could tape you and you could tape me
When I pull my H₂ up to your H₃
You know that you wanna be in this movie
So don't be actin' like a trippin' with a stranger mission
Recordin' you while you lovin' me d- b-
Switchin' the camera angle when we change positions

You could be the director, aimin' the camera down at me (oh)
Filmin' me l- until you say, "Cut"
Ready for any footage you wanna get (oh)
Ain't gotta call nobody else because I do my own stunts
It's the X-rated version of a box office hit
I see she ready to strip for this
So let me get the music in, get the tape in (oh, oh, oh, oh-oh)
Get the cameras in

Baby, we don't need no script for this (script for this)
I'ma throw a couple thousand, baby, strip for this (strip for this)
Let me pull my camera out and make a movie, yeah
Starrin' you and me, yeah
Baby, we don't need no actresses (actresses)
Let me see what I'm workin' with, I'ma break your back with this (back with this)
Let me pull my camera out, let's make a movie, yeah
Starrin' you and me, yeah, yeah (yeah, girl)

Shawty, we gonna make a movie
Got me lovin' it when I'm feelin' on the booty
Especially when I can blame it on the alcohol (oh, oh)
'Cause it do somethin' to me, oh
She looks better than any chick in my perimeter (yeah)
Sexy, I wish I could film every bit of her
Kissin' right down to her stomach
And then I'ma tell her we could be in our personal cinema

I let you hold the camera first, and then I hold it then (oh, oh)
'Cause I wanna see how it's c- o- and g- in (oh, oh)
Let you see such a freak in me
I hope this never leak on TMZ (whoa-oh), this is 50 World Star or CNNs
Baby girl, you kick the world off the axis (oh)
I'm no director, filmin' you for practice (oh)
And you know I think you a hell of an actress (oh)
Especially when I'm shootin' you on a mattress

Shawty, straight to the top, that's where we headed
And I'ma see my name in the credits and be the shit if you let it
See somethin' that you not really feelin'
Then we can always go back and make an edit
I'll be sippin' on Patron Platinum
She knew about the rappin', but didn't know I'd be on actin'
Now our personal reality show
So there, get the tape in, get the cameras in (oh, oh, oh, oh-oh)

Baby, we don't need no script for this (script for this)
I'ma throw a couple thousand, baby, strip for this (oh) (strip for this)
Let me pull my camera out and make a movie, yeah (movie, yeah)
Starrin' you and me, yeah (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) (whoa-oh)
Baby, we don't need no actresses (actresses)
Let me see what I'm workin' with, I'ma break your back with this (back with this)
Let me pull my camera out, let's make a movie, yeah
Starrin' you and me, yeah, yeah (girl)



Credits
Writer(s): Carl Terrell Mitchell, Samuel C. Lindley, Faheem Rasheed Najm, Aaron Levius Brunson
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