All Star - Get Low lyrics

[Lloyd Banks] Uhh, yeah I like the way you do that shorty C'mere, can you do somethin for me? I like the way you movin girl Show me how you do that girl I like the way you do that shorty C'mere, can you do somethin for me? [Hook: Lloyd Banks] I can't, stand here and watch her dance She got me comin out of my pants And I don't wanna miss my chance To jump on her, if I could And get her out of here I would I never seen a girl move that good And there's somethin tellin me I should Get low [Lloyd Banks] I'm in the 2006, brand new wagon Lookin for a diva to handle the dragon And even if there's two of 'em I move in and bag 'em Make sure I'm strapped, keep the uz' and the magnum Yeah the gun too, I'm talkin 'bout the condom They followin me home with my dog right behind 'em Have you ever seen a a** clapped on a stallion Of a bad b**h, half black and Italian I don't know if she likes me or my medallion Think I give a f**? I'm just tryin to get a nut I don't need a woman to build my self-esteem up I'm fresh out the hood, f** it it's all good Ma you can use me, cause I'mma use you For a menage-a-trois, you know the usual And if you do me maybe I'll do you A favor and walk you outside, right [Hook] [Lloyd Banks] Uh - nah I ain't never ate p**y before But I'm close to the edge and she pushin me lower The body language done got a n***a stiff as a sword So she can't be an angel, the b**h is a fraud Head probably sent the n***a on a trip to the morgue p**y good enough to drive out to Michigan for it As soon as I hit the door she's squeezin my arm Hoppin all on a n***a like I'm filet mignon It might take a couple rounds to make me get her calm But when she does go to sleep she gon' need an alarm Cause I'm gone - she wanna be with a Don But I'm stuck when some woman care about me when it's on Ain't nuttin wrong, with a little bumpin and grindin Especially if if they got somethin behind 'em I'm high as hell, be so drunk when I climb in High on the friction that I'm in [Hook] [Lloyd Banks] Shorty looks like she's datin a fashion designer Damn - um she musta got her back from her momma You know me, somewhere in the back with the llama Keeps my n***as cats with the drama I'ma, get a little close to her, ma looks so sweet She remind me a lot of a broad named Monique But a bird n***a try to holla they won't speak You be writin the phone number down they won't keep Let me get her, I haven't burned the haze all week Givin me wop to the music that blaze on beat Yeah, I'm so street, I'm so cheap, I'm so fly But you already know that I Done been all around the world, they don't know that guy But little man wanna talk too, I close that eye He just mad he ain't got the kinda clothes I buy Or ride in the U4 I drive [Hook]