Fat Joe - Opposites Attract lyrics

Let's go Got another hit, of fresh air! Ooh, got another hit! Platinum chains, down to my dick I'm so sick, I'm like flames, light up ya b**h Get it hot like 'dro, and firin' and pink slips You at the club alone now she hidin' in my whip but kick it I know just what you need, you need to f** with me 'Coz when you ballin' with Joey you in another league Somethin' like Doji, Chloe diamonds, and better weed I'm four-wheelin' through roads you mighta never seen Take you on trips, you know the minimal sh**, the basic Long as your dip is official, if we're twistin' you lace it Spit it amazin' when I'm layin' the mack game I could, put 'em in chains and give 'em blings and cashy rings Like delicious, thug pa**ionate candy cane Know you could, stay witcha mayne and just quit playin' I ball with the best of them, flossin' the emblem, come on First playa front get applause from T.S. and them, clap my n***as I know what b**hes like What? They wanna live it live They want a n***a with eight figures that can give 'em ice They wanna chill up in Villa with me every night Yeah pa, you got it right That's what my b**hes like But I know what n***as like What? They wanna hit it right They want a chick that's willin' to strip on the first night True The type of chick that'll make you forget about ya wife Yeah ma, you got it right That's what my n***as like I pull up to the club in the truck Like what the f** is up! I stay out with the blunt, 'coz I don't give a f** With, L I D n***as, know who I be And I know what n***as like, n***as like me Pretty Remy on the rocks in the V.I.P See, n***as like menages and overnight parties bu*t naked b**hes in the hotel lobby I plays the bar 'coz they don't charge me Plus n***as like thongs to bras in white T's Outside it's a fight over me 'Coz I'm what n***as like Yeah, you better get it right You know my sh** is tight If you live we'll be f**in' today, as long as you ain't Touchin' my pay, this sh** is nothin' to me I got my mind right, my money right, I'm pushin' a Benz Plus I'm a dime like, whoa, got n***as lookin' for Rem' I know what n***as like What? They wanna hit it right They want a chick that's willin' to strip on the first night True The type of chick that'll make you forget about ya wife Yeah ma, you got it right That's what my n***as like Well, I know what b**hes like They wanna live it live They want a n***a with eight figures that can give 'em ice They wanna chill up in Villa with me every night Yeah pa, you got it right That's what my b**hes like You know a lot mama How about we take a nice cruise to the Bahamas With ice daquiris and j**els, picture Just me and you under the palm trees Up on the beach in your bikini and we feelin' the breeze But baby, I know just what you need You need some Hennessey And in a minute we'll finish it with a little me Sex into sleepin' on bedsheets outta Italy Then send yo' a** back home without no energy Yo, after I take you on a night on the town We could, slide to the telly when nobody's around The next-door neighbors complainin' Because they hearin' the sound It's goin' down do-down do-down, do-do-down I know what b**hes like What? They wanna live it live They want a n***a with eight figures that can give 'em ice They wanna chill up in Villa with me every night Yeah pa, you got it right That's what my b**hes like But I know what n***as like They wanna hit it right They want a chick that's willin' to strip on the first night Come on The type of chick that'll make you forget about ya wife Yeah ma, you got it right That's what my n***as like