Rush - Bartender lyrics

[Chorus 2X: Rush] Bar-ten-der, let me buy a round for all my ladies Bar-ten-der, let me see what's kickin' game can do [Rush] Yo, the first night I seen ya, I admit Girl you had a thug on some "i'mma buy ya sh**" Mama, if you need spice, I can re ya up I can be your sugar daddy, ice a g and up Or I can be that lost love missing in ya past Or that tingle on your tongue dippin' in ya gla** Sittin' like a billboard, modeling the kiss Buy a shot of crys', a bottle for your click Followed by the slide in the leather hummer seat Any words given to ya, promise I'mma keep I'mma stay a thug, any drama found Guaranteed to hold my momma down I can make ya wrist freeze quicker than a cop Lose me when your close, sick of when you're not Liquor in the drop, rubbers in the glove Bubbles in the tub, now show a n***a love [Chorus 2X] [Cappadonna] I love it when I'm wit a fly chick Skin so pretty and an a** so thick I'm always in the club, I ain't worried bout sh** Dipped on the regular, you see me with a b**h Even if I'm smoked out, I can't be scoped out Drink for the ladies when I pull my notes out Dressed in ya tight a** sh**, the nipples is poked out Honeys lips was glossy, order the Henny's in the gla**es that's frosty You never lost me, I was crushing them other hoes, what you expect? When you see me at shows, cracking mad bottles of Mo' See act cobra, she really freaky She look good, but she really sneaky Hit 'em with the apple martini, that's creepy Until she gets sleepy, that's my agenda Aiyo, bartender, order a round for the hoes that's going down [Chorus 2X] [Rush] Yo, now the question at hand, is, can I be ya man Take you to the beach, have s** in the sand The body should be banned with ya honey glow and tan If time is money, honey, you're worth a gram See I can make you love me, love me long time Can my tongue tangeray, and how I bump and grind The pleasure's all mine, forever and a day My foreplay is like a torpe', when I jay Fiesta, you got the look, I wanna know better Bartender, every one Henny and Amaretto On the house, cuz this could be my future spouse Got me cheesing the cheese, like the cat and mouse But no doubt, I get the job done like Big Daddy And we can both gangsta lean in mean caddy Cuz you'se a fatty, and I'mma fill ya cup Cuz I wanna s** you up [Chorus 4X]