Get Naked You Beezy (Radio Edit) Lyrics

I must take a trip to California
Is that right Beezy?
AndGet naked you Beezy
Get naked you Beezy
Get naked you Beezy
Tell em li'l' homiGet naked you Beezy
Get naked you Beezy
Rick RockGet naked you Beezy
Get naked you Beezy
Get naked you Beezy
Get naked you BeezyGet naked you Beezy
Get naked you Beezy
Get naked you Beezy
Get naked you BeezyI'm on my light, bright, damn near white
Back on the street under the moon light
But the broad don't know me, matic on the song
Bra on the floor, Christian Dior thongSuper thick, thick? 'cause I don't like boney
My little Latin broad run around in her chonies

Take your pants off, let me see you walk
She always say, yadadamean when she talkI got a forty in the freezer and I think I'm gone tease her
Try to get a girl to suck me to sleep
And if you ain't suckin' then ain't doing nothing
Cause girl I ain't just trying to beatAnd I'm short and you tall
I spend a rack at the Fairfield Mall
And I'm short and you tall
I spend a rack at the Fairfield MallGet naked you Beezy
Get naked you Beezy
Get naked you Beezy
Get naked you Beezy
Get naked you BeezyTake it off now, get naked you Beezy
Take it off now, get naked you Beezy
Take it off now, get naked you Beezy
Take it off now, get naked you BeezyBetcha won't talk till they sniff out the cash
Then they offer us to get close to the stash
I just wanna tap it, wanna see you clap it
In a stunna van, all up and down traffic7 0 savage, bitch say it backwards
First come the hustle then comes all the cabbage
With enough drama to hit Judge Mathis
Making us go dumb all in the clearingI pull bitches like Jessica Rabbit
I don't even talk, pussy come automatic
Rockin' my kicks, so Beezy I'm chargin'
Trying take the Bay Street to Madison Square GardenSure I'm 'bout hyphy, sure I'm bout thizzin'
Granddaddy purple just get up from the business
So I'm bout scrapers with stunnas on
Get some handy y'all then I'm goneGet naked you Beezy
Get naked you Beezy
Get naked you Beezy
Get naked you Beezy
Get naked you BeezyTake it off now, get naked you Beezy
Take it off now, get naked you Beezy
Take it off now, get naked you Beezy
Take it off now, get naked you BeezyG e t n a k e d, get naked
(Ay, I remember the first time I met you)
G e t n a k e d, get naked
(I knew I wanted to get naked)G e t n a k e d, get naked
(Right here? right now? okay)
G e t n a k e d, get nakedLet's walk around like Africans
Nuts swangin', tits hangin', ass and 'em
Strip down, mommy like I'm hurt a thing
Dick down mommy, how you want it, from the back?Maybe froggy style, I'll make it worth while
Rockstar, ginseng or pro style
Donkey pokin' out take off them triple 5s
Show a lil nipple, go on get it live, heyHyphy in the zone, butt naked with my Nikes on
Take them ripper slippers off, that's hey
Your toes beat back, matter of fact keep 'em on
Your head came right, I call her good domeI wanna see a murray, kitty
Mix baby with a good herb, bet it look pretty
Go on, so super sleazy
Enough bout meGet naked you Beezy
Get naked you Beezy
Get naked you Beezy
Get naked you Beezy
Get naked you BeezyTake it off now, get naked you Beezy
Take it off now, get naked you Beezy
Take it off now, get naked you Beezy
Take it off now, get naked you BeezyTo get naked or to not get naked
You know you want to get naked
I love you
Even though I don't know youJust get naked
Like the li'l' homie say
Get naked you Beezy
Songwriters
Caldwell, Anthony / Selmon, Marvin / Thomas, Ricardo / Jackson, ThomasPublished by
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