Funkmaster Flex - Freestyle - Michelob lyrics

[Funkmaster Flex] Yeah, big shout to my man Michelob Big shout to the Sound Pirates Sixty Minutes of Funk, Volume II Funkmaster Flex, let's get it on [Michelob] To the ladies.. five boroughs Baby don't stop.. what you're doin Baby don't stop.. (feelin you) what you're doin (feelin you) Baby don't stop.. what you're doin Baby don't stop.. (five boroughs) what you're doin (make em dance to this) Baby don't stop She weighed about a dime and plus, eyes filled with lust Body parts make my CK's bust but can't touch She's out with the next man, spittin out grands He puttin j**els on her hands, that cost like land I can't compete he got sh** on the street, my dough's week Got you laced in the illest of suites, Gucci sheets So far from us, your hazel eyes front lust or is it all these blunts, that be makin me nuts? You got me feelin you, sweatin on your New York tone I could be healin you, s**in you when he ain't home A intellectual, baby we could start with the phone or we could smoke some trees, like the birds and bees Got me hot like gunshots, stuck like traffic Drippin like Dom P, girl you so freaky! Move your body round like a s** machine But honeydip wants nuttin but the green Baby don't stop.. what you're doin Baby don't stop.. what you're doin Baby don't stop.. what you're doin Baby don't stop.. what you're doin ..