Repeat 5x (Taste ittaste ittaste it)
Here we go
Ay yoladies where you at c mon c mon
Ladies where you at c mon c mon
You ready to freak out ladies?
Yeahsoldiers
We bout to line it up just right
Check itwatch how we do it

Verse One
Make way for the kid to come in girl
And let me rock cause I love the way you pop that (C mon)
Every single time we come to drop that
A lot of freaky women react to a nigga hot track (Lets go)
Then we start to cook up the place
Women watching the nigga with the ready to do the (UGH!) look on their face
(C mon)
Freak nastyyou know the way you do it all on the guard
And the way you love to speak nastyanother freak pass me (WOO!)
Floss onin the club ain t even got the draws on
You messing with a nigga betterstop that shit mama
In other words you better watch that shit cause you got that shit
The way your ass sit up all on your back
Its like you need to go shop thatsee niggas would cock that
And definitely won t waste it
And while you at it take a lick and just taste it (taste ittaste ittaste it)

Chorus
B-b-baby tell me why tell me so
I d like you to go high you tell me to go low
So I go lowtaste the shittaste it again I like it
Baby tell me why tell me so
I d like you to go high you tell me to go low
So I go lowtaste the shittaste it again I like it

Verse 2
Pass the last courvoisier bottle down the at bar
See a chick that kinda look like a star
And I m saying even though I wanna to take you home girl
I know its kinda late but you ain t got to come along girl echo
Wait a sec you know I know a song girl
Me and you and one of your other home girls echo
Let me put it down and we started to bone girl
The other had a heat "I thought ya ll be gettin along girl?" echo
Just put the pep in your stepwhat s with all the emotional shit
You know we be swingin a hep
Put it on me like I wouldn t recover
Saying two chicks that was beefin and touching and feeling each other
Word to mothernow we having a ball
The way we knockin as the sound of the bed head smackin the wall
Baby I m saying I lovin how you rubbin
And the way that you lace it and rush it when you gettin ready to taste it
Baby I love itthe way you rub it
And the way you lace it and rush it when you gettin ready to taste it

Chorus

Hook
Girl I know you wanna
(Taste ittaste ittaste it)
Yeah I like it the way you always get down and
(Taste ittaste ittaste it)
Ladies! If you want your man to get down and
(Taste ittaste ittaste it)
Just throw your hands in the airfella s just make it do it too
(Taste ittaste ittaste it)
Now you can both do it

Verse Three
Shorty hit me all on the two-way
Tell me to meet her way in the back by the couches up inside the cheetah
Then I step up in the club keep it moving wit my hand on my heater
Stay alert and never moving the sleeper
Even though this shit was way off the meter
Couldn t believe her
Shorty buggin and giving me head in back of the speaker
Now check itI love the way she step to it and how she s keepin it basic
And always be ready to taste it

Chorus

Repeat till end (Haah! taste ittaste ittaste it)

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