Imma Put It On Her

Ye boy, eh boy
Snoop boy right here
Day 26
When this one come on
All the ladies gon rush the dance floor
(Yung Joc)
Please believe me
(let's go)
yeah

Throw those deuces up and add a six on it
Call me Yung Joc I'm bout to spit on it

I'mma put it on her (yeah)
I'mma Imma put it on her (yeah)
I'mma Imma put it on her (yeah)
I'mma Imma put it on her (yeah)

Doin my two step off of club pure
The Girl walks by rockin christian dior
We mix it up like juicy lacore
I put it on her, time to rock some juicy couture

Take a backseat lets do it in the BJ
yeah I know that sounds so cliche
she outta breathe cause we been cuttin like a DJ
she's on top of me, beneath me is the freeway

Honey walked up in the club
Dress lookin' like it's painted on
I can tell that she ain't got any panties on
Well, baby that's the way that I like it yeah
And I know she's from the hood
The way she drop it so hard
Booty bumpin' like the sounds in my car
She should
Let me take it up a notch
Get her off the block
Take her to my spot and it's on

I'mma put it on her
I'mma I'mma put it on her
I'mma I'mma put it on her
I'mma I'mma put it on her

I'mma put it on her
I'mma I'mma put it on her
I'mma I'mma put it on her
I'mma I'mma put it on her

I hope she's ready
Cause she about to get it
Like how she move her body
So I'm about to hit it

I'mma put it on her, yeah
I'mma put it on her, yeah
I'mma put it on her, yeah
I'mma put it on her, yeah

She got me in a daze
Thinking bout the ways I'mma get her tonight
I'mma put her on my stage
Let her do her thang
Let her play on the mic

She got that swagger
The way she move it like a pro
Love the way she drop and get low
(Get low)
That's why I let her
Cause I gotta get her home
Show her how I do when I put it on

I'mma put it on her
I'mma I'mma put it on her
I'mma I'mma put it on her
I'mma I'mma put it on her

I'mma put it on her
I'mma I'mma put it on her
I'mma I'mma put it on her
I'mma I'mma put it on her

Ay yo fellas
Let me get some of this,
It's Diddy (let's go)

Just say the word I'ma put it on ya
You can say you touched the president, Cerock Obama
I'm a bad boy and that's what bad boys do
Black ice, black coop, black cars too
Don't tattoo my name, tattoo my logo
Let the whole world know you're f@#kin with a mogul
You don't need a closet
Take you to Taiwan
You can have the whole warehouse, ladies Sean John

And on the 14th I'll buy the whole island
Name it after Champagne and call it Chris Stylin
(Cerock)
I knew that'd have you smilin
Like Day26 I'll have your ring finger shinin

I'mma put it on her
Day 26

I'mma put it on her
Imma I'mma put it on her
I'mma I'mma put it on her
I'mma I'mma put it on her

I'mma put it on her
I'mma I'mma put it on her
I'mma I'mma put it on her
I'mma I'mma put it on her

I hope she's ready
Cause she about to get it
Like how she move her body
So I'm about to hit it

Now put it on her (put it on her)
Now put it on her (put it on her)
Sounds so good
Bad boy
Ya know what it is

Baby tell me if your ready to go home with me
Tonight, tonight
You know she comes with us



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Johnson, Willie Madison Iii Taylor, Robert Antuan Curry, Michael Terell Mccluney, Brian Olatunde Farai Andrews, Fredrick Crawford, Qwanell Anthony Mosley, Roderick Young, Jasiel Robinson
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