Put It On Me

Y'all ready to get dirty?
Do y'all really wanna get X-rated?
Heh, bottoms up

Just hit me up when you need
Sex, endo and Hennessy
Won't you just put it on me?
I just want yo' company
(Come on, baby) put it on me
Relax and come chill with me
Kick back, I got what you need
Won't you just put it on me?

We back, we mack, stay blunted
Knee pads, yo' hoes they wanted
Penthouse, two o'clock, eleven-hundred
It ain't no fun if I can't reroute your hoes in this direction
Swerve in the intersection, I'm done, she resting
No question, done session
Home wrecking, Doc motherfucking Dre, no guessing

Nothing less than, I mess when I'm sexing
Bang on the block
Even Asian bitches like to bang cock
Draws drop, she bunny-hops
On it like a pro, she comes out the clothes

But, uh, she flips the dildos
Whether in the Pumps, Nikes or the steel toes
Dre, you can spot it in the Benzos
Squating real low, got me driving real slow, she's a real hoe
And even though her parents spent the fat chip
On that private school tip
She graduated, got some thug dick and flipped
No more checkered sweater, vest and plaid skirts
She's out here naked, more or less,and that hurts

But she's in good hands, 'cause Suga Free palming
He sent her to the Sheraton with Thomas
If you need 'em, they at 310-629-9755
You hit 'em and they let you know when she's arrived
Oh, she okay, she just running an errand
With this Portuguese dime piece named Karen
Bouncing through the mall, spotting 'em all
A sucker for a dick-sucker, ready to fall

For a daughter like yours
Got him patting his pocket and coming out his drawers
Laying his jacket on puddles, opening the doors
All for what?
Because I promised her my name, gave her the game
And still ain't fucked

Just hit me up when you need
Sex, endo and Hennessy
Won't you just put it on me?
I just want yo' company
(Come on, baby) put it on me
Relax and come chill with me
Kick back, I got what you need
Won't you just put it on me?
(Come on, baby) put it on me

Fuck everybody, let's just go (come on, baby)
We can get drunk, have some fun and blow some smoke
(Come on, baby) my spot is close, c'mon, let's roll
(Don't trip) I'll keep it on the low-low

Now we just kicking back, playing on some PS2
Contemplating the game Dre and me best do
If you feeling froggies, then leave when we test you
But I'm guaranteeing you bitches leaving three-less-two
Never mind what that love and hate one pairs do
Y'all just snicker at that hooker when we all pass through
Dr. Dre and DJ Quik will probably outlast you
You're like see-through pair of boxers, nigga, yo' ass trough

Bitch, you need some good dick, I got that too
Speed-bag the clit, leave it black and blue
Time of yo' life, I got that, boo
Creep late nights up in hotel rooms
We drank, eat shrooms
Kill something, crank the volume
Fuck in every room
You know your homegirl want it, tag-team, bitch
Why you being dick-greedy? Tag-team, bitch

When she cums, she drips on mattresses
Bedroom time comes, I handle shit
Yo' wifey calling me, nigga
That's yo' bitch, that's yo' biz
That's showbiz, that's how hoes is
With or without kids
Long as you keeping it on a hush, she riding dick
Ain't been satisfied in months, she's been faking
That's why she calling me, guess what she's saying

Just hit me up when you need
Sex, endo and Hennessy
Won't you just put it on me?
I just want yo' company
(Come on, baby) put it on me
Relax and come chill with me
Kick back, I got what you need
Won't you just put it on me?
(Come on, baby) put it on me

Fuck everybody, let's just go (come on, baby)
We can get drunk, have some fun and blow some smoke
(Come on, baby) my spot is close, c'mon, let's roll
(Don't trip) I'll keep it on the low-low



Credits
Writer(s): Michael A. Elizondo Jr., Andre Romell Young, David Marvin Blake, Scott Spencer Storch, Royal R. Harbor
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