| We showin up, it's going down | |
| She know it's us, | |
| I let her know it now | |
| It's 3, 4, 5 in the morning | |
| One thing for sure this time of night | |
| Ain't nothing open but legs, shawty | |
| Ain't nothing open but legs this time of night | |
| Ain't nothing open but legs, shawty | |
| Ain't nothing open but legs this time of night[Verse 1: T.I.] | |
| Ass looking on swole (goddamn shawty) | |
| Long hair pretty toes (Know who I am shawty?) | |
| Flat stomach nice face (Okay she say she wanna) | |
| Ride up to my place (Thats right) | |
| She wanna bring a friend if it's allright (Okay) | |
| Only if we get it in with her all night (allright) | |
| We got the bottles on chill, everybody on the pills | |
| In the air with them hands girl[Hook][Verse 2: T.I.] | |
| What's that excuse me, look shawty who are y'all | |
| Look like that booty fat and | |
| I'm on booty call | |
| Don't approach me if you don't wanna do it all' | |
| For you know it have your clothes and your shoes off | |
| In the penthouse gettin' turned on | |
| Curtain clothes candle burnin' sweat they burned out | |
| We turned up that bull******t we ain't concerned about | |
| ****** her down full a ******, sweat her perm out | |
| Is you scared mama? | |
| Well say it then | |
| Is you ready mama? | |
| Okay thenIt's 3:45 in the | |
| AMIf you got the game, we'll play then[Hook][Verse 3: Nelly}Ay, you ever kicked it with a superstar?I pick you up in a half a million dollar carLate up in the 5 starButt-naked, got you bent up over the mini barYeah cuz I do it baby, exactly how you thought it thoughCall me Mr. Paper Man or call Mr. Lotta Dough(A Lotta Dough) You ain't gotta worryI can take my ******' timeOr I can do it in a hurryI'm a freakAnd you know itPut a candle between ya ass and I'll blow itI'm talkin' Cool Whip, apple pie, chocolate cake or ice creamSpread ??????????????[Hook] |