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I feel that the time is here

For you to bring your body here

And give me what I've waited for

Hurry up and come on in and close the door

I'm about to get up on it

Feed me girl cause I'm so hungry

Got plenty money but I'm still lonely

Gotta have you now cause me so

Black and Asia girl,

Tattoo on your tongue

Thugged out and scared

But I'm uh make you love me

Say some aphrodisiacs

Baby girl its on

I promise you I will do all these words to the song

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(I'm about to lay your) body down

(Rodeo be like) up and down

(Bout to show you how I) roll down

Its about to be a

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(I'm about to lay your) body down

(My rodeo be like) up and down

(Bout to show you how I) roll down

Baby its about to be uh

I'll be making you my lady

S.E.- got me going crazy

Anything that you want me to do

I'll do anything cause I'm feeling you

All through the club girl you dance so freaky

Tall diamond pierced with a look that kinky

Acting like you want me to turn you

Attitude like what, Kelly turn me now

Black and Asia girl,

Tattoo on your tongue

Thugged out and scared

But I'm uh make you love me

Say some aphrodisiacs

Baby girl its on

I promise you I will do all these words to the song

Now give me the mic so I can get buck buck

Like fiesta, fiesta still moving the crowd

Out of all the girls I've loved before

Got plenty of honeys

Puff puff give now let me hit it once more

Fake ass niggas get out and close my door

Its my house for me to live not yours

If I wanted to I could- on the floors

Through the doors like a western flick the club is crunk

Penny and Chris you know that boys tow up

About 8 or 9 black stallion riding up

Its Mr. Big screaming showdown I'm like what

Now Kelly

It's not enough room in this town

For you and me so lets get down

I'm sick and tired of you and this down low fight

From contagious all the way to Mrs. Price

You done it now with Ms. Black Asia

I knew something was funny when she stopped paging

House, cars, shopping mall

Man I tell you its a battle call

Like an Asian vull

I'm about to charge

Carry, you won't see tomorrow

Its time to put a end to your late night creeps

Now any last words before my pistol speaks

Mr. Biggs

Now no disrespect but man I'm tired

Cause all these years its my back you've been riding

We've been in and out of fights on these videos

Now its about time you felt the real rodeo

See I did it back in 98 of September

You took her from me yea right you don't remember

I remember so clearly we were coming from an opera

How clever you were when you slipped her your number

(ooh) I know that makes ya'll wanna know

(ooh) Who's really on the down low

You wonder why we're always at it there it is

Sleeves up Mr. Biggs

Cause I'm about to get wild, wild, west

Sick and tired of your mess

You put me to the test

And now I'm sticking out my chest

So any last words before I draw these cannons

Cause when the smoke clears I'll be the last man standing