[Hook Nelly] We showing up, its going down She know its us, I let her know it now Its three, four, five in the morning One things for sure is, this time of night Aint nothing open but legs, shawty Aint nothing open but legs, this time of night Aint nothing open but legs, shawty Aint nothing open but legs, this time of night [Verse 1 T.I.] Ass looking on swole Long hair, pretty toes Flat stomach, nice face Okay, she say she wanna Ride out to my place She wanna bring a friend if its alright Only if we get it in with her all night We got them bottles on chill, everybody on pills In the air with them hands, girl [Hook] [Verse 2 T.I.] Whats that, excuse me, look, shawty, who are yall Look like that booty fat and Im on booty call Dont approach me if you dont wanna do it all Fore you know it, have your clothes and your shoes off In the penthouse, getting turnt out Curtain closed, candles burning til they burnt out We turned up that bullshit, we aint concerned bout Dick her down, pull her weave, sweat her perm out Is you scared, mama? Well, say it then Is you ready, mama? Okay, then Its three, four, five in the AM If you got the game, well play then [Hook] [Verse 3 Nelly] Ay, you ever kicked it with a superstar? Ill pick you up in a half a million dollar car Lay it up in the fivestar Buttnaked, got you bent over the mini bar Yeah, cause I do it, baby, exactly how you thought it go Call me Mr. Paper Man or call me Mr. Lotta Dough A lotta dough, you aint gotta worry I can take my fucking time or I can do it in a hurry Im a freak, and you know it Put a candle between your ass and Ill blow it Im talking Cool Whip, apple pie, chocolate cake, or ice cream Spread across your inner thigh, right up to your nahmean [Hook]
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