[Intro: Pastor Troy] Ha-ha, ha-ha, come here girl Ha-ha, ha-ha, come here girl Ha-ha, ha-ha, come here girl Ha-ha, ha-ha [Chorus] [PT:] Oooooooh [Jade:] Baby what your name? [PT:] Oooooooh [Jade:] Are you wearin Bugle Boy jeans? [PT:] (Hell naw!) Oooooooh [Jade:] I heard you was from Atlanta [PT:] Oooooooh [Jade:] But baby please excuse my manners, I just wanna know Are we cuttin?! Are we cuttin?! Are we cuttin?! [PT::] Oooooooh Hell yea, yeah yeah yea Oooooooh She wont see tomorrow, if I dont cut tonight [Verse 1 - Pastor Troy] Yeah, Friday night (yeah) Yeah, ballin holmes (yeah) Got a nigga smellin fresh as a rose Grab my kicks and tuck my clothes (cause yall!) Theres a knife, and this is the life Pastorrr, ya take me how ya love that? Let a nigga see that pussy crack, where you at? (uh) The dance flo (yeah) thats my shit (yeah) Baby girl let ya hair down Show a nigga what you workin wit, twurkin wit I ammm low-key You dont wanna leave? (cmon baby) You dont wanna go back to the sweet (cmon) Let you caress my feet, huh Now what you wanna know? [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Pastor Troy] Off the chain! Damn! Damn boo Where ya been all my lifetime? Let me fuck ya ?till the sun shine (uh huh) uh huh (uh huh) What I do? (whoaa) Mind my bizz No I cant take ya home wit me Baby girl, it is what it is Saturday morn (damn!) damn Im weak Knew wassup when you came to the room Talkin about getting some free chee-ba! The-truth, Charline got loose Sorry, but all I needed was a pretty red substitute [Chorus] [Verse 3 - Ms. Jade] What you talkin? I, bring heat when its hawkin Cause I, cant stand a man that dont understand Im weighing kilos and grams the bitch wit the upper-hand Im, ?bout to kill it; you, dealin wit the realest Fuck the strawberrys and chocolate (ohh) hHnnessy in the convents, say they kissin and grindin Its all about the timin; I, really like vice-versa But, tonights much worsa, and um Philly chick you only travel wit for best of men Hand me out Atlanta just to see you in your belt and Timbs Pastor Troy, wont you just pass the boy In a, split second Im answerin all questions You dummies are still convinced how money make you undress And so tell me [Chorus] (2x) to fade
Artist: Pastor Troy Ms. Jade
Total views: 111