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Take It Off

(Take it off)

(Everybody)

(Take it off)

(Yeah baby girl)

(Take it off)

(Flipmode squad'll make you)

(Take it off)

(Busta Rhymes'll make you)

(Take it off)

(Hey muthafucker just)

(Take it off)

Take off your shoes

Make you dance in your socks

For blocks nigga be dippin' a million

What? Hot! Better pause and take a look

There's a whole lot of whores

Run up in a storm

Bitch a try to take you for yours for sure

Word up yo, and just get what you can

Catch it, so just play it on a record

And take it off until you ass naked

Word to mother, shorty stack like a horse

Pushin' a force, lookin' to floss Diana Ross

Flow better, one of the biggest seller

Tell me what ever, whether a nigga stack Mozzarella

I'm a get ya, I ain't comin' with ya

Hit ya, with another scripture that will really split ya

Make sure the fact you wack and we don't need none of that

Keepin' it movin', now tell me, where my niggas is at?

Yo, from here to Brook, nigga's is shook, look

I make you sing the hawk, shake your ass

Wiggle your foot, I make you

(Take it off)

Shit so hot we make you

(Take it off)

Give me what you got nigga

(Take it off)

And when we hit the right spot baby

(Take it off)

And everybody if you with me just

(Take it off)

Ha, shit so hot we make you

(Take it off)

Yo, give me what you got nigga

(Take it off)

And when I hit the right spot baby

(Take it off)

And if you with me everybody just

(Take it off)

Wiggle and bounce baby more to the bounce baby

That's what I be about baby give me a shout baby

All up in your body whippin' the Maserati

Through the city with one of my hottie

I'm on my way to the party meet with my nigga Marty

And little and Colie Scotti sippin' Bacardi

'Till you know we whylin' up everybody

Whip about to 'cause all in the jam

Nigga's whylin' out at the bar

We keep it movin' every time yo

Shit that make your DJ

Spin it back 4 times yo

Let it rain and let it drizzles

Heat in the club be makin' you sizzle

All of the bitches right in the middle

I make y'all nigga's smooth

Making you sweat makin' you get busy

Got y'all niggas loosin' your breath

So I started walkin' this way

Pass the sting rays, see the Kunta Kintai

Genuine Merengue

Hey Mister DJ hit with a replay, check it

Hey why you all in my face

Give me some leeway

Got you doin' what we say

Other nigga's racin'

And whylin' all on a freeway

Rushin' to get in a club and get all up in the place

Get inside and see Flipmode in your face

Now let me take you niggas straight to the point

Now get the party radio be still bangin' my joint

Turn it up a little while I make you

(Take it off)

Ha, shit so hot we make you

(Take it off)

Yo, give me what you got nigga

(Take it off)

And when we hit the right spot baby

(Take it off)

And if you with me everybody just

(Take it off)

Ha, shit so hot we make you

(Take it off)

Yo, give me what you got nigga

(Take it off)

And when we hit the right spot baby

(Take it off)

And everybody if you with me just

(Take it off)

Ha, shit so hot we make you

(Take it off)

Flipmode in the spot nigga

Ah ah, move around nigga, ah ah

Baby shake your ass good ah ah

Come on and just, ah ah

Emphasize just take it off

Motherfucker baby just take it off

Do the salsa

Oh y'all come, lets roll niggaz y'all can boogie too

What the fuck, all my niggaz is true dat

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