Lyrics
Feel the nice breeze, from the birds to the bees
I cees the bees, then I tease with gees
cup fulla double d's, this dont trouble me
Ass out start rubbin deep, oh she so lovely
Who was she, woke up on her bed, I ran out
Left so quick, I blew the ceiling fan out
Stole her whip, 06, the wheels span out
Took her keys, her vis' wit out a hand out
I'm the shit, tell her ass to write me
then I shift, top down drivin at high speeds
she likes me? this might be likely
In fact I like that ass, future wifey
what a shame, If only I could remember her name
Kinda strange, all I drank was some of that champaigne
Maybe she drugged it, and that was her game
Then I drunk it, damn this girl aint playin
I mean could it be, for really for real
She erases the bodies, and handles the steel
Getcha caps peeled back if ya violate the deal
She be kickin ass wit class, sexy styled heels
Makin it painless, she aint one to be playin wit
I got on that plane wit, she shown her plain wit
You dead with that stainless, and then she aim it
Gettin head in the main whip, bed with my main chick
I told her to make it in this world, be tough
She keep tellin me that she aint had enough
I tell her she aint gotta pack up her stuff thats that
She keep tellin me, that she like it rough like that
She can sleep in silk and march in mink
she can dance wit diamonds, and park in pink
She dont need an ice link, she got that ice rink
Thats wifey, I mean what did yall think?
In a white tee, lookin for my future fiance
Alba, Longoria and a lil Beyonce
naw but anyways, looks right wanna cut anyday
in anyway, each and every of the many ways
Kama sutra styles, store em in my triple x files
Mile High clubbin while cashin in em air miles
Crashin thru wall tiles, while I lay em in piles
Even phone sex em slow while on the speed dials
On the table tops, in the car dodgin the cops
In the elevator, between any of the stops
You livin at home, try not to wake your pops
During the New Years waiting while the ball drops
Face Down, ass up, handstands or on your knees
in the sand on the beach, or high up in the trees
We on our way to Belize, rockin the boat thru the seas
She in my white tee, I'm lookin at wifey
