(Meeting With My) Main Man Lyrics

Well, sugar sweetness, move yourself
I've gotta go, I got a meet to make, fine as it is back there
Back up your tin can, pack off your sweet behind
Ain't got no time to fool around
Ain't no wet nurse to you, childPick it up, pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up
Pick it up, baby, yeahMeeting with my main man
Meeting with my main man
And I get a belly full of lovin'
Meeting with my main man
Meeting with my main manWhen I get through here, gonna make my way
Up to the 22nd floor with a pile of money
I'll throw it all up for a hit on the back wall
If I want more you'll be the first to know
I'll call you later, much laterPick it up, pick it up, pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up, baby, yeahMeeting with my main man
Meeting with my main man
And I get a belly full of lovin'

Meeting with my main man
Meeting with my main manJust doing fine, my dear, up here
Look around "Where do we go?", you say
Never could come where I wanna be
This is hard as hell, I don't want to take it easy
Come on now, shake meMy main man
My main manPick it up, pick it up, pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up, baby, yeahMeeting with my main man
Meeting with my main man
And I get a belly full of lovin'
Meeting with my main man
Meeting with my main manMeeting with my main man
Meeting with my main manMy main man, main man
My main man, my main man
Jump in, my main man
Pick it up, pick it upYeah, all that I can
Pick it up, pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up
Pick it up, pick it upPick it up, pick it up
Up, up, up, up
Up, up, up, up