[Intro]

She got ass for days, she can dance for years

Baby bring that ass in here

If I can't have none, you can pass to my peers

Nah, I'm lying, I'm stingy as shit

[Verse 1]

What that thang do, do it talk when you walk?

She said she can work a nigga out his socks and his drawers

I'm trying to see that shit on the top of my balls

I make her work it work it like a boss in charge

I make her work it work it, hop on, hop off

Wait, half way pause, half way pause

Hit it from the front through the back way doors

On halfway hard, but nigga I dogs it

[Chorus]

I started off getting no recognition

But that's all been solved

Now I'm erect and shit

Girl it's your chance girl, better do that dance girl

It's your chance girl, better do that, do that, do that

[Verse 2]

Go so steady, oh so heavy

Work it if she ready, get her wetter than a levy

Dry it out, Serengeti, make her ride it like Pirellis

We be cuttin', no machete

I rain on her like confetti

And my dick game deadly

I'm pushing it like a hemi

I'm cooking it like a chef

Eat it up like spaghetti

And I beat it beat it beat it in a Beamer Benz or Bentley

Or I bone her in the Maro, nigga I be riding Chevy

And she shake that thing like a donkey

And she know them other niggas want it

But oh well, fuck that shit, 'cause I'm on it

Do it however you want it

(Okay) Uh huh uh huh, tell me how you want it

(On the floor)

Oh like that? I'm on it

(You know)

From the night to the morning

All you hear is moaning 'til the next morning, morning

Hit it double time, I'm on it on it

Ride it like a crash course, nigga no cone head

Get it then go, then hit it, then dose in

I pin that ass down like you went bowling

Jill Scott, living life like it's golden

I can lay it down, or we can stand on top a podium

I can lay it down, or we can stand on top a podium?

I live the sweet life, Zack and Cody, no Nickelodeon

I'm on it, I'm on it, I'm on it, on it like I owe it

And get it in, one round, two, three, go again

Clothes off, open and throw it in, throw it in

Knotts soak city shit, soakin' it, soakin' it

Stroking it, stroking it, I be on my double shit

I can make your bedrock, call me Barney Rubble bitch

Head like dreadlocks 'til you catch a headlock

Bet I get her Mickey D's, oowee she be lovin' it

Let her hop up on top of it, I be under it

Then I take a bubble bath, in it 'til it's bubbling

I be lovin' it

Even if I simp, son do it like Apu, thank you come again

Like a oven, I heat it up like a oven

And I treat it like the summer, and I beat it like a drum in it

So breezy the way I'm runnin' it

And I'm just having fun with it

[Bridge 1]

I'm in the building, baby

I make her work my business

(Haha is this)

What is this

[Verse 3]

I'm on it baby

I restaurant it, grade A

It's going down like mayday

My nuts all over, PayDay

I go retarded in it

Like Radio, no K-Day

I'm going hard on every mix-tape, no Ray J

Muhfucka, I never been lazy

Them gossip folk don't phase me

I be on every track like I work DyeStat

Nigga, music like crack, no eighties

I might attract yo' lady

Better keep her ass far away

I jam the pipe in like marmalade

I get up in her guts, make her Harlem shake, nigga

I bet we correlate

And y'all niggas leave her bored as slates

I slide in slow like a tortoise race

And I'm so smooth I can roller blade in

I give her that Dick Chaney

And in my mind, I'm rich bitch, Rick James

Hit it from the side, look, look, look, nigga

And when I get tired, lick, lick, lick, dang

[Bridge 2]

No recognition yet

But Wrekless is the best

I'm making love to the music, they like get it Jet

Get it Jet, get it Jet, get it Jet, get it Jet

Go Jet 2, go Jet 2, go Jet 2, go Jet 2, nigga

[Outro]

Aye patna, aye homie, check this out, nigga

Fuck yo' mixtape, nigga

(Oh, oh, oh, oh, it's like that? It's like that?)

Nigga, nigga, fuck yo' mixtape, nigga

Nigga fuck yo' mixtape, nigga

Nigga fuck yo' mixtape, nigga

Nigga fuck' yo mixtape

Don't nobody care about that shit, nigga (Like that?)

Nigga fuck yo' mixtape, nigga

You ain't nobody, my nigga

You is a ol' big I record when I'm bored havin' ass nigga

You is a ol' big, ol', ol', ol' big call me Jet Tunechi ass nigga

Ol' big I think I'm Lil Wayne ass nigga (Aye, man you got me)

You ol' big, I wanna be in double, XXL ass nigga (fuck you)

You is a ol' big, o-ol' big pages

Ol' big swimsuit magazine pages stuck together ass nigga

Ol' big Toonami head ass nigga

Ol' big rice and goat meat head ass nigga (laughter)