Rubbin'

Uh

Now look in the mirror

Tell me what you see

It's the bombdiggy dogg baby, wha

(We rubbin tonight)

(We be lovin tonight)

I remember seein u in spaghetti straps

Napsack held up by yo ass back

When I seen it, I was like DAMN!

Girl, do you have a man?

Body looked like it was wrapped in saran

Hear me

Told me no, I was kind of surprise

Really

Out late night, spending mad cash chillin'

See the walk you were walkin, open my eyes

And the talk I was talking, parted your thighs

But there ain't nothing wrong

'Cause we both grown

Hitting in morning til we strong grown

And we strong moan and waking up the block

And getting all confused, not sure if im your boyfriend

Don't dwell on these minor details

Let's cruise with the wind blowing, speed the sails

We could rock on, and cruise on

Plus your tight skirt be flashing your thong

****'s on, oh girl

CHORUS (Saukrates)

You frontin like I ain't 'bout to knock it (mm mm)

I got a rocket in my pocket (mm mm)

Two tickets to your ecstacy

And one for this chick standing next to me

If she with it, **** I'mma hit it (I'mma hit it)

Baby is u wit it (is you wit it, you know i'm wit it, wit it)

I'mma hit it (I'mma hit it)

I'mma hit it

See I was peeping your style

You was sitting at the bar with your hand on a Marnier Grand

Now baby doll these people, notice who you are

So they ready try to score

Pulling out their bill folds, buyin red rose to give you

I chill on the humble in my jeans and steel toes

I see your eyes movin in stealth mode

But then you realize, oh **** it's Chocs on the side

She movin to my side, and when she walks she glides

Body looking strong like Cadillac designs

She moves close, her finger running up my elbow

And then invites me to her humble abode

Check it,

Now before I get it, first she walks around nekkid

Says she loves prospects and talks about her fetish

How she loves dark skinned men, hairy chested

She's hefty breasted, movements fuel injected

She says she's rough at first, but when I start to groan

I be closing every night and take it straight to the dome

So we could rule the world or you could stay at home

But tonight she be ready to bone, it's on

Oh boy

(CHORUS)

See this is for my ladies in open toed shoes

And belly chains that make money and like their *** sweaty

Like the *** messy and ready to go

And not afraid to say they ready to bone (it's on)

And not afraid to peel off the thong

And not afraid to take it straight to the dome

And for my dogs that make laws and cruise offshore

With five in the pocket, or drop shitty cars

For when it comes to strokes, bring beatness to Mars?

And take no crumb cake to clear out the bars

Watch yourself girl when you're playing it close

'Cause you'll get the strokes and then we're ghost

It's on

(CHORUS 2x)