A Bay Bay - Remix
Let's have a smoke, motherfucker (shit!)
It's that incredible sh-
Talk to me
There's too many beautiful ladies in this house tonight, Philly
Hey
I think we need to hit 'em off somethin' proper, so
Okay, woo
They call me Diddy, DJ Philly-Phil
Testing one, two, three (testing one, two, three)
Check this out, listen to me, listen
It's tricky, I'm picky baby, but I just spotted you doin' your thing
G-string, shoe string, I cornered you (hey)
Lend me your body, you got me in a zone (c'mon)
I made a million and a half cash, I could make you explode
You don't wanna break the code, you wanna day that comes
I could take you on outer limits away from home (where your bills pop)
Mama wallin' for sho', in the middle of the club doin' a rodeo show
The host has seen me, wet dream me, invisible sex, clean me
(Incredible sex) You need me, ease me, please me, baby
I maybe have a little crazy but in a way that every day you played me
Don't make me get fucked in here
Shawty droppin' to the ground like she ain't got manners
Too much booty for one man to handle
When all I need is a one night scandal
And I'ma get fucked in here
Damn lil' mama, know you fit my standards
You're the type to make me grip that handle
Lick, shots in the air, bussin' that friend oh
While you make it clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
You gotta shake that thang, shake that thang
While you make it clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
Just shake that thang, shake that thang
She could make it clap like a standing ovation
Spin like my record at the radio station
Feel the sensation, I put it right there
They be like, "Looner", I be like, "Yeah"
You like it like that, don't you baby?
The flow's insane and the stroke is crazy
I stroke so good, like Tiger Woods
Then I - like a tiger would
My livelihood is not Hollywood
I'm still south side Atlanta, that's a lively hood
I surface, big time, like Ringlin' brothers
If you wanna learn something (what?) bring your mothers
Sit back and observe, invite supremes
We could mix it all up like juice and gin
Phelly on the cell, he with a couple of twins
'Cause tonight damn right we gonna do it again
Don't make me get fucked in here
Shawty droppin' to the ground like she ain't got manners
Too much booty for one man to handle
When all I need is a one night scandal
And I'ma get fucked in here
Damn lil' mama, know you fit my standards
You're the type to make me grip that handle
Lick, shots in the air, bussin' that friend oh
While you make it clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
You gotta shake that thang, shake that thang
While you make it clap, clap, clap, clap, clap (hey yo)
Just shake that thang, shake that thang (hey yo Phelly)
Let me get this one more time, okay (listen)
Women lace 'em, G4 Jet from 'em
Twist 'em crooked, cell phone numbers crowded
Flip 'em, change 'em, prissy 'em, boujee the hood (let's go)
Game 'em, taste 'em, trizzy's 'em runnin' them good
Leather or silk, I melt them all (tough tune)
Love 'em, leave 'em, give 'em hell for sure (don't stop)
Tell 'em worthy minds are so deserve (don't stop)
Or give 'em things they might prefer (keep it goin')
'Sandro pain, manner is sweet massagin'
Pimp, Game and grant some bitches, I trawl them
Used to style 'em, now I just virgin isle 'em
Kama sutra, freaky needs, don't stop 'em
Don't make me get fucked in here
Shawty droppin' to the ground like she ain't got manners
Too much booty for one man to handle
When all I need is a one night scandal
And I'ma get fucked in here
Damn lil' mama, know you fit my standards
You're the type to make me grip that handle
Lick, shots in the air, bussin' that friend oh
Hold on, hold on, hold on
This your boy, little junk, right?
They tryna take this thing to another level
Let's go
Let's go
Let me see you get your hands up (put 'em up, put 'em up)
Let me see you get your hands up (put 'em up, put 'em up)
Let me see your put your breaks up (put 'em up, put 'em up)
Let me see your put your breaks up (put 'em up, put 'em up)
Now get buck in this bill
Get buck in this bill, get buck in this bill
Get buck in this bill, get buck in this bill
Get buck in this bill, get buck in this bill
Get buck in this bill
Hey, ayo fella, you a fool for that one, man
It's that incredible sh-
Talk to me
There's too many beautiful ladies in this house tonight, Philly
Hey
I think we need to hit 'em off somethin' proper, so
Okay, woo
They call me Diddy, DJ Philly-Phil
Testing one, two, three (testing one, two, three)
Check this out, listen to me, listen
It's tricky, I'm picky baby, but I just spotted you doin' your thing
G-string, shoe string, I cornered you (hey)
Lend me your body, you got me in a zone (c'mon)
I made a million and a half cash, I could make you explode
You don't wanna break the code, you wanna day that comes
I could take you on outer limits away from home (where your bills pop)
Mama wallin' for sho', in the middle of the club doin' a rodeo show
The host has seen me, wet dream me, invisible sex, clean me
(Incredible sex) You need me, ease me, please me, baby
I maybe have a little crazy but in a way that every day you played me
Don't make me get fucked in here
Shawty droppin' to the ground like she ain't got manners
Too much booty for one man to handle
When all I need is a one night scandal
And I'ma get fucked in here
Damn lil' mama, know you fit my standards
You're the type to make me grip that handle
Lick, shots in the air, bussin' that friend oh
While you make it clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
You gotta shake that thang, shake that thang
While you make it clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
Just shake that thang, shake that thang
She could make it clap like a standing ovation
Spin like my record at the radio station
Feel the sensation, I put it right there
They be like, "Looner", I be like, "Yeah"
You like it like that, don't you baby?
The flow's insane and the stroke is crazy
I stroke so good, like Tiger Woods
Then I - like a tiger would
My livelihood is not Hollywood
I'm still south side Atlanta, that's a lively hood
I surface, big time, like Ringlin' brothers
If you wanna learn something (what?) bring your mothers
Sit back and observe, invite supremes
We could mix it all up like juice and gin
Phelly on the cell, he with a couple of twins
'Cause tonight damn right we gonna do it again
Don't make me get fucked in here
Shawty droppin' to the ground like she ain't got manners
Too much booty for one man to handle
When all I need is a one night scandal
And I'ma get fucked in here
Damn lil' mama, know you fit my standards
You're the type to make me grip that handle
Lick, shots in the air, bussin' that friend oh
While you make it clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
You gotta shake that thang, shake that thang
While you make it clap, clap, clap, clap, clap (hey yo)
Just shake that thang, shake that thang (hey yo Phelly)
Let me get this one more time, okay (listen)
Women lace 'em, G4 Jet from 'em
Twist 'em crooked, cell phone numbers crowded
Flip 'em, change 'em, prissy 'em, boujee the hood (let's go)
Game 'em, taste 'em, trizzy's 'em runnin' them good
Leather or silk, I melt them all (tough tune)
Love 'em, leave 'em, give 'em hell for sure (don't stop)
Tell 'em worthy minds are so deserve (don't stop)
Or give 'em things they might prefer (keep it goin')
'Sandro pain, manner is sweet massagin'
Pimp, Game and grant some bitches, I trawl them
Used to style 'em, now I just virgin isle 'em
Kama sutra, freaky needs, don't stop 'em
Don't make me get fucked in here
Shawty droppin' to the ground like she ain't got manners
Too much booty for one man to handle
When all I need is a one night scandal
And I'ma get fucked in here
Damn lil' mama, know you fit my standards
You're the type to make me grip that handle
Lick, shots in the air, bussin' that friend oh
Hold on, hold on, hold on
This your boy, little junk, right?
They tryna take this thing to another level
Let's go
Let's go
Let me see you get your hands up (put 'em up, put 'em up)
Let me see you get your hands up (put 'em up, put 'em up)
Let me see your put your breaks up (put 'em up, put 'em up)
Let me see your put your breaks up (put 'em up, put 'em up)
Now get buck in this bill
Get buck in this bill, get buck in this bill
Get buck in this bill, get buck in this bill
Get buck in this bill, get buck in this bill
Get buck in this bill
Hey, ayo fella, you a fool for that one, man
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Dooley, Earl Williams
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