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Take Me Home

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Let me take you home

She wanna take me home and lay me up inside her home

She wanna turn me on, breakfast in the morn'

And she said, "Daddy, let me take ya home

Papi, let me take ya home"

And I said, "Mami, you can take me home

If you let the whole crew get on", bitch

I got this chick from Cali, profilin', she's wilin'

She's gangsta, she knows that she's got it like that

We was drivin' on Crenshaw, cruisin' for food

When she pulled up beside me, set off in the 'Lac

And I said, "Damn girl, you actin' like you don't know

Never seen me before

Episode of cribs on MTV, video what you think TS stand for?"

She said, "Terrific Sex" yeah that too and the diamonds is no facade

Used to be a broke nigga from the BX, now I'm rich

Got the world screamin' Terror Squad, think about it now

Everywhere we go, every other city we tour

They never say no

Seems like every other night

I got a different chick beggin' me

Let me take you home

She wanna take me home and lay me up inside her home

She wanna turn me on, breakfast in the morn'

And she said, "Daddy, let me take ya home

Papi, let me take ya home"

And I said, "Mami, you can take me home

If you let the whole crew get on", bitch

I was up in the club right, had some Remy in my cup right

And that's when I peeped him

He was lookin' so fresh and so cleaned up

He was fitted down to his sneakers

I really do mean this I ain't never seen this

There was some people standin' in between us

Had to go over there so I could meet him

I had him pimped up in the cut near the speakers

If he got a girl I know she's heated

'Cause right now I'm all he needin'

If he crush me then trust me

It's a guarantee that he's not leavin'

Told me he heard of me but don't know me

And I liked him for some reason

Invited him to my place, sat on his face

And I ain't got a man so it ain't cheatin', think about it now

I don't gotta stress, I don't ever really gotta press

They always say yes

It seems like every other night

I got a different nigga beggin' me

Let me take you home

She wanna take me home and lay me up inside her home

She wanna turn me on, breakfast in the morn'

And she said, "Daddy, let me take ya home

Papi, let me take ya home"

And I said, "Mami, you can take me home

If you let the whole crew get on", bitch

You's a big girl, eat it up, now tell ya friend

To hold your hair while you eatin' up

A little hot, little drunk, little weeded up

We in the truck and freakin' off while the speakers bump

I'm steady speedin' up, swervin' the bumps

I'm tryna fuck but I ain't tryna fuck her 23's up

So I ease up, drunk and focused

Tryna watch the road but yo the back seats heatin' up

And so I'm keepin' them, wish you could see them

I know you hear them breathin' like you been possessed by a demon

I know you heated, wish you was here

But gotta go now have a good evening

Hang up the phone now, have a good weekend

Shorty just called the boat the front seat

And I think she's about to go down Four Seasons

I know the horn, ain't beep for no reason

3 in the mornin' and actin' indecent

She so horny, damn, this shit seems like every other night

I get a group of chicks beggin' me

Let me take you home

She wanna take me home and lay me up inside her home

She wanna turn me on, breakfast in the morn'

And she said, "Daddy, let me take ya home

Papi, let me take ya home"

And I said, "Mami, you can take me home

If you let the whole crew get on", bitch

Let me take you home

She wanna take me home and lay me up inside her home

She wanna turn me on, breakfast in the morn'

And she said, "Daddy, let me take ya home

Papi, let me take ya home"

And I said, "Mami, you can take me home

If you let the whole crew get on", bitch

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