Yes, children

This is the cool-out corner

We're slowin' it down for all the lovelies in the house

I'll be givin' you all the help you need

Musically, that is

DJ Cinema

Mardi Gras

[Verse 1: Lil' Wayne]

Weezy Baby

Now I'm the type of nigga that be up in the studio faithfully

She ain't trippin', she wait for me

I tell her, when I get a break, I'ma break her off so courageously

I got them bangin' drums, she got them Alicia Keys

Ooh girl, let's make a beat

Ooh, girl, you make me weak like every time the track break

Make the control room boom like an 808

And if you walk your thong into this vocal booth

I can guarantee I'ma make this song all about you

And you know I got that drank, you know I got that stank

It's amazin' how I think, and I do, so

And every time I meet a girl, she tell me that she sing

And I say I got a house with a studio

I'm just tryna do my thing, baby, video or audio

Shawty, I'm so smooth, I go everywhere that water go

Ooh, so bad, so mean

Make me wrap your ass up like a hot sixteen

And I promise you ain't wanna hear nobody else flow

Welcome to my studio (Let's make love in the studio)

You gon' love my studio

[Bridge 1]

When we was in the parking lot earlier

I kinda thought we was feelin' each other

I see you all the time

Now was I wrong

(Yeah, I was feelin' you)

This is just between us

I seen how you looked at me comin' around

And you mean to tell me you don't want to hit this

Boy, come over here and get this pussy

[Verse 2: 2Pac]

Now I could make miracles with tempos

It's instrumental

Waitin' for the nymphos

That's the intro

Shook when ya rushed me

You walked up and touched me

Why? Do you want to fuck me?

Just 'cause I'm paid in the worst way, true

Lookin' kinda good in your birthday suit

I wonder if you wild or ya act shy

Do you like to be on top or the back side?

Watch when you lick your lips, shake your hips

Goddamn, I love that shit

Now let's stop fake, let's be real now

I got a room and a hard on, Still down?

Met ya standin at a bar full of black dudes

Said ya wanna see my scars and my tattooes

When we head for my hideout, act right

Boss playa when I ride out, that's right

(I'm on my way, I'm about to fly over there in the 500)

Oh shit, baby is a dime piece

More than just fine

She's personally blessed from the Gods

If I seen her right now

She could get me hard

Didn't wanna talk to me just to see my car

Never had sex with a rich rap star

'Til I got her in the back of my homeboy's car

Tell me, why do we live this way

Money over bitches, let me hear you say

What's yo phone number

Are you alone?

Got a pocket full of rubbers, let's bone

Time to tell ya girlfriend to take you home

I had fun, but baby gotta leave me alone

Picturin' my rhyme, take time to rewind these ordinary words I say

If you openin' ya mouth

Bet in a minute you'll find it's time

Let The Outlaws play

Cinema

[Bridge 2]

You know this is my favorite song

Makes me think about makin' love to you

Makes me wanna take you, lock you up in a room

Make love to you over, and over, and over, and over, and over

(You know you think you slick)

I know, how else was I gonna get you here

[Verse 3: Ludacris]

Ludacris can't hide or deny that I wanna get you down to them Vickie Seeecretsss

And your body I won't misguide mistreat or misleeeeead it

Hate it up, love it, they can't cut it, so strut it

Number one shaker, like Vick's vapor I wanna fuckin' ruuuuuub it

Louisville slug it, hit 'em with a right left, it's goooooone

Tell every last one of ya girls how good it was and it's gon' be onnnnnn

Soul Train, more brain for meeeee

No pain, no gain, it's so plain to seee

They be like "I've been feelin' kind of stressed, can you blow my back out? "

And I'm like "Yea, but don't trip if I happen to yank a track out"

When I get done, it's smooth sailin' once I pull that 'Lac out

Next destination, I move forward like Jerry Stackhouse

And 1, have fun, when you chillin with Ludi

We'll slow grind to slow jams while I'm feelin' yo booty

We'll hold hand and hold times when I'm up in that coochie

You so fine I'm so sad that you feelin so wooooozy

[Outro]

Well here it comes, baby

I'm thick, fat, juicy straight down the middle

Outta here! You can kiss that baby good-bye