Taste It
(专辑: It Ain't Safe No More... - 2002)
[Repeat 5x (Taste it, taste it, taste it)] Here we go Ay yo, ladies where you at c'mon c'mon Ladies where you at c'mon c'mon You ready to freak out ladies? Yeah, soldiers We 'bout to line it up just right Check it, watch how we do it [Verse One] Make way for the
kid to come in girl And let me rock cause I
love the
way you pop that (C'mon) Every single time we come to drop that A
lot of freaky women react to a
nigga hot track (Lets go) Then we start to cook up the
place Women watching the
nigga with the
ready to do the
(UGH!) look on their face (C'mon) Freak nasty, you know the
way you do it all on the
guard And the
way you love to speak nasty, another freak pass me (WOO!) Floss on, in the
club ain't even got the
draws on You messing with a
nigga better, stop that shit mama In other words you better watch that shit cause you got that shit The
way your ass sit up all on your back Its like you need to go shop that, see niggas would cock that And definitely won't waste it And while you at it take a
lick and just taste it (taste it, taste it, taste it) [Chorus] B-b-baby tell me why tell me so I'd like you to go high you tell me to go low So I
go low, taste the
shit, taste it again I
like it Baby tell me why tell me so I'd like you to go high you tell me to go low So I
go low, taste the
shit, taste it again I
like it [Verse 2] Pass the
last courvoisier bottle down the
at bar See a
chick that kinda look like a
star And I'm saying even though I
wanna to take you home girl I
know its kinda late but you ain't got to come along girl [echo] Wait a
sec you know I
know a
song girl Me and you and one of your other home girls [echo] Let me put it down and we started to bone girl The
other had a
heat "I thought ya'll be getting along girl?" [echo] Just put the
pep in your step, what's with all the
emotional shit You know we be swinging a
hep Put it on me like I
wouldn't recover Saying two chicks that was beefing and touching and feeling each other Word to mother, now we having a
ball The
way we knocking as the
sound of the
bed head smacking the
wall Baby I'm saying I
loving how you rubbing And the
way that you lace it and rush it when you getting ready to taste it Baby I
love it, the
way you rub it And the
way you lace it and rush it when you getting ready to taste it [Chorus] [Hook] Girl I
know you wanna (Taste it, taste it, taste it) Yeah I
like it the
way you always get down and (Taste it, taste it, taste it) Ladies! If you want your man to get down and (Taste it, taste it, taste it) Just throw your hands in the
air, fella's just make it do it too (Taste it, taste it, taste it) Now you can both do it [Verse Three] Shorty hit me all on the
two-way Tell me to meet her way in the
back by the
couches up inside the
cheetah Then I
step up in the
club keep it moving wit' my hand on my heater Stay alert and never moving the
sleeper Even though this shit was way off the
meter Couldn't believe her Shorty bugging and giving me head in back of the
speaker Now check it, I
love the
way she step to it and how she's keeping it basic And always be ready to taste it [Chorus] [Repeat till end (Haah! taste it, taste it, taste it)]