Ladies

Yea, Hey, look [Verse 1] When she talk she so closed minded All she want to do is shop she so clothes minded Wanna cop the latest 'fore them other hoes find it Material girl yet somehow I don't mind it Probably cause she so fine it'll blow your mind She black and Pocahontas, laid back and blow that Chronic Ass so fat wanna tat my logo on it So any other nigga that a tap, will know it's mine I put in work overtime, let me cut mow the lawn Guarantee I blow your mind She try to play me til she learned I wrote a rhyme That's that nigga from the Ville that I heard that HOVA signed The rap form Lebron, "Oh girl that boy the bomb" No chain around his neck but better watch out for the charm Your not my daughter um, but you can be my baby Summertime, wintertime, anytime we looking for them ladies [Hook] (Ladies) Yeah, ay with your fat ass booty and your perty ass weave! (Beautiful ladies) Yea, now I ain't tricking but I got a couple tricks under my sleeve (Ladies) Hey, ay clap your hands one time if you know you look good (All you ladies) Yea if your from the suburbs of the hood (Beautiful ladies) Yeah aye look [Verse 2] She said "I got a man", well baby I don't give a fuck See me I understand, and I ain't trynna split you up! Okay give me your number and later I'm a hit you up If you sleep I get you up, ride over and pick you up If it's clean I'll lick you up! Yea do you research I'll rock that ass to sleep and have you sleeping in my tee shirt Just came home from getting my South Beach on You know I ran the streets like a dog without a leash on She trynna get her freak on, come hop up on this ski jet You scared of that water of you just scared to get your weave wet Barely got your feet wet, Yes I know where we headed Trynna see throw it back let's check your reflexes Good Lord! didn't know what I was in for! You can be my cuddy buddy, baby what are friends for I speed up the tempo, them other niggas lazy Can't fuck with nothing younger than the 80's I'm grown and I'm looking for some ladies Ladies, yeah [Hook]