Spend the Night

[Produced by Araabmuzik] [Verse 1] Some girls say that I'm the cutest, others say I'm the rudest Meditate like a Buddhist expose em like a nudist I'm Jesus, they Judas, my diamonds: the bluest Got the answers, they clueless, Ashanti-foolish I'm with a stewardess, mami say a "flight attendant" Called her a "stupid bitch". Sorry? Nah, I might have meant it See I'm type: demented. 4 mil? I might have spent it But I got It back right back, yeah yeah my life is splendid Me and mommy drinking, drinking to the point she hurls I'm bout to swirl the whirl-whirl, want to join me girl? The clothes: from Italy, the coat: from Sicily I'm talking literally, (c'mon now stop kidding me) I don't kid at all, I get it all, get rid of it all Come and stay with me, oh, where I live? The mall Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop You know who him, slim, before MIMS I been hot [Hook] Baby come and play and lay and Stay with me, girlfriend I'll change your life Spend the night with me, we'll talk and Chill and watch TV she said (sure you're right) [Verse 2] Miami, listening to Brisco, I get it cooking like Crisco From Chi town back to Frisco, my diamonds like the disco Mami what the hell you like, you know what the hell I like A hood bitch, stretch marks, beaty beat, cellulite Baby we need each other, don't want to meet your mother My mouth is like the sewer, yeah yeah I keep it gutter I sell hot peas and butter, don't want to see you suffer A nigga like me, won't meet another, you clogged up, I'll be your plumber Sorta like Drano...you know how the game goes Different color cars, my garage a rainbow I'm a leprechaun, but I sell Meth-a-don Mari-juan, hero-on, ten year run, marathon My hood like Lebanon, but that's its Benneton You up in something fly, I got my weapon on We get our chefin on, chefin on everyday I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray [Hook] [Verse 3] Lets get this guacamole, you feeling hot then hold me You had your guard up at first like a soccer goalie If I got it you get it, baby I get it you got it Lets hit the Pacific, terrific, I'm feeling melodic Cause you looking exotic, now you getting erotic Like you straight from the tropics, want to shoot it and cock it Not the Glamour, baby girl, I'm talking something else All she do is look and say "Cam, you something else" Listen love I ain't the one to get lovey-dovey But you looking good you ever need a hubby love me You got to love me shots of bubbly Get your mouth wet, you the outlet, got to plug me