Chingy - Make That Ass Talk (feat. Ziggy) lyrics

How the hell did you get all of that in dem jeans? How the how the hell did you get all of that in dem jeans? 'Cause your waist so little and your a** it like wo 'Cause your waist so little and your a** it like wo Prada, Gucci Tell me what you like Coach bag With the shoes To match Forget the price Marc Jacob shades Fifty karats all ice Model in dem jeans for me Luxury now that's your life That's the type of sh** I'm on Let me see you get them on Back it up a bit Yeah that's it 'Cause I can see your thong Carmale skin tone Daum you look like Nia Long Don't be acting like that lil mama 'Cause I can leave you 'lone Mix the lime with that Patron That's what we drinking on She wanna go out to eat But me JD I'm think home Just so I can see 'em off But what the hell we both grown Wearin' dem jean like that Will make me take trips with you to Rome Hey now (hey, hey), hey now (hey) You know they thick from the STL to the A~Town Hey now (hey, hey), hey now (hey) Let me help you with dem jeans Baby lay down [Chorus] Daum girl How'd you get all that in Dem jeans Dem jeans? How'd you get all that in Dem? Daum girl How'd you get all that? (Is you talking to me?) Yeah, you I bet you had to jump up and down Just to put 'em on Bet you had to wiggle it around Just to put 'em on Bet you had to lay back on the bed Just to zip 'em up Am I right? (You right) Baby that's what's up Now. Now. Now When walkin' girl And you make it swirl It's hard for me not to look And I want you in my world Bubbled up (oh) Poking out (Hey) Licking' my lip saying Shawaty swing it my way Daum ma How the hell you get all that in Dem pants ma Hope you ain't up in here with your man ma I love it when you wiggle it Shake it Drop it and do your little dance True Religion, 7's Or dem rocking Republics Or the ones that fit the best And show it just how we love it Know just how to hug it Know just how to cup it When you walk away it make me wanna rub it Hey now (hey, hey). Hey now (hey) You know they thick from A~Town down to H~Town Hey now (hey, hey). Hey now (hey) Let me help you with dem jeans Baby lay down [Chorus] I don't mean to be rude But I like the way you move Got your boy in the mood Let's go back to magic cruise I ain't like the mother fools got To play by ma rules face down, a** p, pants off look (uh) There it go Don't be scared Let it show it Like them curves make that thing talk when you walk I'm slurring ma words Drop it to the floor Ya heard Ain't no hating girl got to sing it Like the style but man you working them a lot [Chorus x2] Baby that's what's up