10 Toes (feat. Slim, Daz, J-Kwon, Stat Quo)

Текст песни Jermaine Dupri - 10 Toes (feat. Slim, Daz, J-Kwon, Stat Quo)

I see you reckless eye-ballin' big lotto over here
We ain't talkin' 'bout no scratch off type nigga
We talkin' 'bout a big payday
You know understand it when it's in your face girl
Salute this when you see this mackin' this ten toes
Girl understand it right now
Sign up today, get you one
Come on girl, let's go

Ten toes, ten toes on these hoes
I don't give 'em room to breathe
I ain't tryin' to let 'em leave
Ten toes, ten toes on these hoes
I get right up in they face
Baby what's it gon' be?

I got my dude full court press on anything in the dress
Walkin' from Atlanta, New York, to out west
Mouthpiece, hard at work, two way cocked, ready to beam
I ain't stoppin' 'til you down with the team
I got a hundred and one lines
That'll make you think two times
Before you walk away without givin' me your hotline
Palm pilot out, and my phone flipped up
I'm on all ten toes like, baby what's up?
I don't care where she at, I don't care who around
If she fit the prototype then it's gotta go down
In the club I get the drinks pourin', compliment game goin'
You ain't been with me, that's why your life's so borin'
I make her laugh, make her talk, tell me everything she like
Where she sleepin' at night, and where she tryin' to go in life
I'm somethin' like a pimp, you can catch me in the corner
Any city if she bad, ten toes and I'm on her

Ten toes, ten toes on these hoes
I don't give 'em room to breathe
I ain't tryin' to let 'em leave
Ten toes, ten toes on these hoes
I get right up in they face
Baby what's it gon' be?

Now when my team on attack we on that half court trap
And any fine thing on two legs know that it's a wrap
I got my wave game goin' and the chain hang showin'
So So Def on the afro, man glowin'
Seen one where she go, damn I almost missed her
Jumped ten toes on her, close enough to kiss her
What's your name, where you from, who you with, how you come?
All that it's nice to know, but what you doin' when you done?

She the one
Come holla at a nigga bitch
Come get some
This where it is over here trick
With the end of a second I perfected selected your baby
Because she was naked, nasty, but freaky
Perspectives of bouncin' and countin' them hundreds
Let a nigga know somethin'
Threw a million and went at her, told her shake somethin'
Oh no, she think about it but she really don't know
Trap god, oh!

Ten toes, ten toes on these hoes
I don't give 'em room to breathe
I ain't tryin' to let 'em leave
Ten toes, ten toes on these hoes
I get right up in they face
Baby what's it gon' be?

Now first off, let me explain ho
You see the parkin' lot, I'm sittin' on thangs ho
Bet you 17, but that don't mean a thang ho
I'm super fly, why ain't you pullin' my chain ho?
Nah, you ain't got the leg on my Eggo
I got four words for you, I'm ready to tango
J-Kwon, ten toes up on a chick
And when I'm finished, it's ten hoes up on the strip
Now keep it real

Love 'em and leave 'em, fuck 'em and leave 'em
We cuffin' them hoes, I get bread then I leave 'em alone
Gettin' me gone, it's just that pimp in my blood
Can't fade cuz, I am what you wish you was
A-Town scrilla gettin', pensions from chicken
Talk game is sickenin', I'm livin' it, makin' a killin'
Never in your life have you ever seen a boy like he
I have 'em on the strip breakin' tricks, bringin' cash to me

Ten toes, ten toes on these hoes
I don't give 'em room to breathe
I ain't tryin' to let 'em leave
Ten toes, ten toes on these hoes
I get right up in they face
Baby what's it gon' be?