Yo Body (Category F5. 2009)

Текст песни Lil Boosie and Twista, Gucci Mane, Busta Rhymes, Akon, R. Kelly - Yo Body (Category F5. 2009)

Now when I touch on your body baby
When I grind on your body baby
When I feel on your body baby
I say ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (hell yeah)

Can I, reintroduce myself
For the city of the Chi, west side ain't it mayne
Now put some flame to the Mary Jane
Never the same thang, remain in the left lane, keep game
Put the duck in the ashtray, got on the freeway
Spray the lil' cologne on the car seat
Then I got up with Big D and six freaks
They was thick as hell, you understand me?

I was sippin' on Patron about to fade out
Got up with Lamar, had the whole lick laid out
Put the Gucci on the door seat, counted some more G's
The dice game damn near broke me
So I'm callin' for more cheese, a quarter pound of weed
With four B's, my thumper and my door keys
Walked up like she know me
I gotta keep it movin' 'cause she prolly be the police

So I, turned to her, told her meet me at the Range Rov'
Been gettin' money so I gotta go change clothes
Bump up with the same hoes, then I
Rent a hotel 'cause I got it on the main floor
All them lookin' bad but I wanna hit the main four
What you think I'm spittin' game for?
'Cause I can talk a leopard out his spots
Andale, andale, andale, cha-cha

I got it bad for your body, girl I need your body
I see you want my body, every time I see your body
I say ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
And if you was a car, girl, you'd be a Phantom
Your ass and your titties, ain't no tellin' if I had 'em
What I'd do-ooh, what I'd do-ooh, what I'd do-ooh, ooh-ooh

I was chosen as damn
To be a cold motherfucker with the B's in the 'Lac
I let the roof fall down
While I get a little head smokin' trees in the back
You see the minks with the jewels and the stacks
Don't try to fool me, I got goons with the gas
My money long like a python
Makin' your bitch say fuck it, I'ma roll with a mack

B-Lo gettin' all that dough, B-Lo gon' pimp them hoes
B-Lo gettin' all that dough, and my mink don't touch the floor
Motherfucker get on Skid Row, like I said you already know
B-O, P-I-M-P, oh

I got it bad for your body, girl I need your body
I see you want my body, every time I see your body
I say ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
And if you was a car, girl, you'd be a Phantom
Your ass and your titties, ain't no tellin' if I had 'em
What I'd do-ooh, what I'd do-ooh, what I'd do-ooh, ooh-ooh

Girl, you got a bangin' body like a Bugatti
She got work like a cookin' pot
She got legs like a potential hit
And a frame like a crooked cop
But who the one, the women lookin' spectacular for
Who the one that got the bump in the back of the truck
Who, the one that set her body with the booty of a Maserati
While I'm in the party, way back in the cut

You be kinda remindin' me of my Jeep princess
So I gotta say Majesty when I say that
And when I see the way the fatty lookin' from the way back
It be kinda remindin' me of a Maybach
You be the type I know I might kiss
If I don't throw it right, I know I ain't so righteous
And if you wanna try to get as lyrical as the Twist'
Gotta flow li-li-li-li-li-li-like this

Then I'ma go to the back, get a cup, fill it up
With a drink, with a mack, on the hoe (on a hoe)
Triplin' it up, when I get up, I wanna cut
'Cause I be Twist' and I'ma kick a spectacular flow
I was speechless when I got the glory
Though it's kinda gory when it come
Out of her laboratory, that's right (that's right)
Ain't no fuckin' with the Twista
JP, Do or Die, you are now with the category F5

I got it bad for your body, girl I need your body
I see you want my body, every time I see your body
I say ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
And if you was a car, girl, you'd be a Phantom
Your ass and your titties, ain't no tellin' if I had 'em
What I'd do-ooh, what I'd do-ooh, what I'd do-ooh, ooh-ooh

Now when I touch on your body baby
When I grind on your body baby
When I feel on your body baby
I say ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (hell yeah)