Twista - Put It Down lyrics

[Verse 1] Recognise legendary tales on the track from a certified po pimp Recollecting the essence of that sh** that I know you wanna hear Go on especially if you smoke pimp, cmon and take a sip Of the liquor of my life and get drunk of the way that the veteran get it in like he supposed to Terrorising like the creature King Kong when it come to getting on the song, show em why they chose you Spectacular when I be k**ing em off with the words, I murder the beat so they getting served like soft like Off white let me show you how a baller dress, show how you how we ride, show you what a baller talk like Some razzle dazzle with the words look at how he said Make the ladies love it and they all say "hey now" Put a hurting on them from the way you kick it And you do it so smooth [Chorus] But the way you put it down You don't mess around You professional You don't mess around [x2] You're dangerous Pardon the intrusion, its the real peep script, check the style I done started the illusion Of mastering me thats what other cats attending but this here is patent pending and still imma be improving Stutter stepping, strutting, rocking to percussions, coming up with something just to show them n***as "they ain't f**ing with me" Up on a pedestal kind of extravagant when I be bringing it, by the remarkable amount of haters if they want me come and get me But don't judge me, cause i'm so strong. Let he who without sin cast the first stone Cause imma simply pull a ho card and flow on, cause somebody told me to "go hard or go home" New Twista on the legendary trax beat, fresh for everybody, angel dust Like what you get when you cross Michael Jackson with Teddy Riley, dangerous [Chorus] Under my office desk imma get my dick s**ed, bossed out, flossed out, flicked up Then I throw my wrist up, get her tossed out, light up a cigar, lean back, feet kicked up Or get in it like I'm an entrepreneur, connoisseur, it's a mantra but still I honour to do her So I maneuver, she rode it and put on a hell of a performance don't even bother to boo her Then when i go up in the party, i be co*ky, cause lil mama thick and them b**hes looking hella pathetic Pull up in a Benz or probably Maserati and they undress her with they eyes like they telekinetic n***as looking at her hard so they all stutter And b**hes wishing they could take her clothes off of her Cla**y girl, yeah i like the way you walk, yeah i like the way you talk But the [Chorus]