Lyrics
Hey pretty baby what’s yo name N what’s yo number
Cause im number one wit a bullet, don’t even aim when I shoot it
Hope that ya don’t turn me down, that’d be a scary thought
No joke, of me not bein able to get what I want, I mean what I bought
And you don’t give up dis shit for free, let go of my wallet please
If yousa greedy bitch, then yo aint gon get none of my cheese
So now ya wanna take it slow, give it up N let go, pretend that you aint a pro
Good move on your part that you sighted, so let’s go on N light it up for a second,
Whatchu recon we do
Get all close together, get to know each other, show pictures of our families, awww brother
I just wanna be your lover, nuttin else matters to me, break this off is ya want some, nibble lightly, use yo thumb N taste the crumb, think it’s yum
Haha, so I give in, let you experience, me and the D-A,
Ignore all that she say, if you wanna have fun, look away from BS and straight to BJ
Now yo informed of what I need, better like swallowin the seed
It’s you I wanna feed, give it all to you, facials for free
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Chorus
Can ya say damn
Awwww yaaaa
Pretty Babies on the highway
Think they’re goin my way
Signal right and let it slide bout half a yard, who in the hell said finding women’s hard
Must have been a fuckin retard to that I show no regard,
Now glad I got guard, make sure I watch my own back
So independent don’t want help from others, now get into the Powtiac
Take a look in the mirror and get ready to ride inside,
While other bitches decide to reside on the outside, riiiight?
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Pumpin hard and bumpin it fast, head revolving swinging back and forth, almost giving you a heart attack err whiplash
If you want to, Ill steal it from you, after that you aint gon be sad N blue, just red and crazed, shit’s overdue
Deserving of slicing it up, so much the knife’s been dull, but I can fix you up in just one hour, remove your wrapper and ill devour
The sweets, of yo trim then in yo tank, cause im tanked right now,
And yo back I spank, without a thankyou, but all I need is you
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Baby, baby, baby, ya know you make me feel fine
N I would be the happiest wigga, if ya say that you’ll be mine
I just wanna prove to you, that yo the one for me
Let Damez get at yo trunk, you can play with my junk, to a tolerable degree!
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So pretty baby, here’s my name and my number
Hope ya aint a choker, don’t mind if you tell yo friends about the things that occur
In my house, err yo house, pool table N my car
If they talk shit about me, wanna keep this peep, ya better disagree
When I’m mezzin wit yo mind, you’ll never know, when or where
Better shave that shit, quick, cause my teeth don’t get caught in no hair
I think everything will go fine
But just like I said befo, if ya follow these rules, you’ll have a muthaphukkin good time
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