Number 1 Girl Lyrics
That girl used never wanna give me no pussy
And I couldnt ever ever figure out why?
Then I came up on all this money
And now she shake her ass everytime I walk by
Couldnt help but to bend that ass over
Look at you girl, eyes brown, ass round
Feels like a nigga chasin down a rebound
It's bouncin like a basketball, if you got no ass at all
Sorry girl but you won't make the casting call
Skinny bitches need to find that nutritionist
Shit that make yo' ass so thick and delicious
Is it the food or is it the water?
That make your daughter wanna show what Momma taught her
C'mere... let me whisper in yo' ear (wassup)
Tell ya all that bullshit that you wanna hear (let's fuck)
You prolly hate my fuckin guts in a year
But right about now, you like a nigga's style huh?
How I talk, how I smell, how I smile
How I think, how I fuck, how I grind
Fuck wit' me, ya get ya meat and ya vegetables (ooo gonna love it)
Fuck wit' him, ya get a fuckin metrosexual (gonna love it)
You want a man stronger than you
Not a motherfucker in the mirror longer than you
Break a nail and his punk ass lookin for glue
You want a nigga wit' a hard dick lookin at you (lookin at you)
And woo and wee and you and me, havin fun, then when it's over in the mornin I say gracias baby, then before you go I say dolomo.
No matter where at (house)
No matter what we in
I get the job done show me the clock I'm punchin in
I keep so pretty, hands, nails, toes pretty...
Call me anytime, anytime girl I'm up late
You can call me up and I'll scoop you up on your lunch break
I lay her down I lay her down like rose petals, she scream my name she scream my name
That girl used never wanna give me no pussy (it's a problem)
And I could ever ever figure out why why why (then what?)
Then I came up on all this money (jones)
And now she shake her ass everytime I walk by (it's a problem)
Couldnt help but to bend that ass over...
So as I zoom on (vroom) blowin smoke tryin to get the scent of her perfume off
I'm tryin to come home a decent time so I don't look suspicious
Check the cellphone, erase all the pictures
Lady got me twisted...
Need to slow down, breathe exhale,
I was almost done like I'm on... then almost got to my bed and she beeped the nextel
Number one, Number one, Number one
This is, this is number one
Uh, uh, one two one two
Nigga I run...
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