| Lady you remind me of my raps on that Relapse shit |
| Cause you got an ass thick as them accents |
| Two ass cheek implants, call that an asset |
| 'Cause you could stick a glass on it, it's massive |
| From the first time I saw you I actually said to myself, "I gotta meet her like a taxi" |
| Exactly, love affair in the backseat |
| Sorry if I'm being graphic, but I'm stiff as a statue |
| You sat on a shelf, I feel like I'm a bust |
| Maybe I'm just ahead of myself |
| Let me slow down, slow your Camaro |
| I'm tryna catch up, I'm tryna' jump your bones to the marrow |
| Got me under your control and your spell |
| Wanna wrap you up, put you in a bow like an arrow |
| Grab you by the (meow), hope it's not a problem in fact |
| About the only fact I agree on with Donald is that |
| So when I put this palm on your cat |
| Don't snap, it's supposed to be grabbed |
| Why do you think they call it a snatch |
| I just wanna climb in the sack |
| I'ma keep it 100, like my speedometer's at |
| I'm watching you rap, I'm the dude following in back |
| About six cars back, I'm in the lac |
| And I want to (uh) |
| Hate to inconvenience you at the convenience store |
| But those jeans you wore, like I've never seen before |
| I pretend to work there, while I clean the floor |
| Checking you out, like the clerk, while he rings you up |
| Pull up behind you while you're leaving and you don't even know it (ayo, Rick, man) |
| She's brushing her hair, adjusting her mirror, she's rapping my shit |
| But she wasn't aware, I was there, or maybe she was, and just didn't care |
| Who knows, at least that isn't up in the air |
| It's something to see |
| But just like a girl who thinks her coochie doesn't stink |
| If she ain't planning to do shit, this summers eve |
| Maybe she wants to keep me company |
| But fuck the Pepé Le Pew shit! |
| Ain't steppin' to you, bitch, I say to myself |
| Plus she's bumpin' my music, ain't chasin' no tail |
| Like a skunk in heat |
| I could sweat her to some degree |
| But fuck it, I'm the male, let her come to me |
| (Could you repeat that again?) |
| Let her come to me, male sweater, some degree, fail |
| Fuck it, pull up beside her |
| Sideswipe her, Dodge Vipe-her |
| What is a brighter ass if she wants a computer lodged in her vagina? |
| Said my dick is an apple, she said put it inside her |
| I said... |
| Black out, come to, hands covered in blood |
| Motherfucking gloves and a shover stuck in the mud |
| I just bodied the beat, so that hoe must've been dug |
| Cause it just died like "ooh, food coloring, duh" |
| So let's get turnt, like a shish kebab, twist it Ma |
| Like an Air Conditioning knob |
| We be great together |
| Don't care if it takes forever |
| If I gotta wait, I guess it's better late than never |
| You felt my heat, rubbing off on you |
| I love your personality |
| Come on, little mama, you're hot enough to melt Rick's beat |
| Come jump in the water, I bet you get your self esteem |
| From your persona |
| With an ass to match, girl your body is lit |
| You're striking, I'm a gas |
| Girl, you're just gonna have to put the mother chumps on the back burner |
| You got puns, I got asperger's |
| Just let me rest my head in between that set of Ds |
| While I shred MC's, like cheddar cheese |
| That's just the thoroughbred me in me, ain't a better breed |
| My dog thinks so too, look at my predigree |
| Ma, the world is what I think of you |
| I think you're divine, so I might swing on you |
| I'm just kidding girl, I wouldn't lift a finger or two |
| Unless it's the middle finger, to finger you |
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