It`s that number one hip-hop tramp, to get your thong damp
I put it down till you girls catch a cramp,
Take a little trip with the smoothest guy walkin`
Usually my fault in, girls wreckless eyeballin
Attraction is magnetic, they come and get it
Game is all natural, yours is synthetic
So while you sittin` there tryin` to get your words straight
I bag more dimes than workers at the herb gate
Use tight D, on top of tight G
Want it done rightly, girlfriend invite me
I foresee what you hoping,
And say the right thangs to get you open, then I get you open
Lay it down from nighttime until the A.M.
Watch how I play `em, lay `em and then fillet `em
In the kingdom I hit it like lottery
Baby you gotta see, the Brooklyn prodigy
Chorus
It`s plain to see, your game is tight enough for me
I jus can`t keep my cool, I just gotta let it be
And now you`re in the zone
And I`m sure when you play on
That the way you put it down
Is gonna change this game around
Verse 2
Sharp P-I till I return to the essence
Making my presence, glow like florescence
I come around and get it like hot peas and butter
Drop these and got her, that Kane he`s a mother
The God don`t minimize, I enterprise, when I rise
In the thighs, make `em see doubles like geminis
So, bring it on me no sweat it
But you talk that Lil` Kim talk to me and end up bowlegged
Give it to you good upon the mattress
6 million ways to get yo` back twist
No theatrics when the Kane approach
Put you in more positions than a football coach
Pimpin` ain`t easy but we don`t knock it do we
Instead we spend chips, get fly, rockin jewelry
Walk through the club with the girls lockin to me
It`s all love in here baby now sock it to me.
Chorus
Verse 3
I don`t discriminate they come upon ease
Asians, Haitians, even the mommies
Please lowdown stankin`, plus Jamaican girl bangin`
Them call me yard boy cause them seen something hangin`
Never do I waste that, I put my face at, a place that
In case I wanna taste that
Comfort specialist, is as easy as this
Ah miss, yeah duke you better hold your on to her wrist
I start roamin like car phones, and
Just can`t control my hormones and
I make a move on a ten, and go and get a friend
So I can put my man in
While you sittin` there drinkin`, that glass of Cris
I be sittin there thinkin`, what`s after this
Us two, me and you is what`s happenin`
Bodily in heat like an African (O.K.)
