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Take You Home With Me A.k.a. Body

Uh, uh, uh, Kel's

Young, M, X, tra, money, let's goGirl, you know you got a body

(Do you like it?)

Where you get your little body?

(Do you want it?)Girl, I wanna freak your body

(What you want it?)

I just wanna take you home with meGirl, you know you got a body

(Do you like it?)

Where you get your little body?

(Do you want it?)Girl, I wanna freak your body

(What you want it?)

I just wanna take you home with meShe get it from her momma

You can't tie a sweater over that ass or hide it in pajamas

We lay back, blowin' ganja

DVD, she make it hard to watch a flat TV , whoaI crept up behind her

Mami threw it like a quarterback, I caught that like Rice

I call mami Montana, bandanna

Tied her hands up, this is gangsta loveThrew on a rap CD, we gangsta fucked

This ain't R&B smooth, I ain't a R&B dude

Poured a glass of Army, got mami in the mood

Then she stripped for me like the "Moulin Rouge"I think I might wife her

You know, powder blue [unverified] suit, white-Nike her

Add mami to the cypher

R.O.C. for life 'cuz the gang, motherfuckerGirl, you know you got a body

(Do you like it?)

Where you get your little body?

(Do you want it?)Girl, I wanna freak your body

(What you want it?)

I just wanna take you home with meI make ya hotter than the next bitch, no need

For you to ever sweat the next bitch, with speed

I make the next bitch see the exit, indeed

Gotta know you're verily respected, by meYou get the keys to the Lexus but no drive

You get your own [unverified], she through ridin'

Keep yo' ass tighter than Versace

That's why you gotta watch yo' friendsYou gotta watch me, they connivin' shit

See, I just wanna freak your body

I know you don't do this for everybody

But everybody ain't as horny as me

And your body's callin' meGirl, you know you got a body

(Do you like it?)

Where you get your little body?

(Do you want it?)Girl, I wanna freak your body

(What you want it?)

I just wanna take you home with meUh, yeah

Mami shot through the pad with the Mark Jacobs bag

The thick-stitched seam and her favorite ass jeans

Y'all know the first date wearers

To make objects bigger than they appear like a rear view mirrorOh, her shoe game is real

She gave 'em the [unverified] with the four inch heels

But honestly, my favorite type of gear

Is a scrunchy for her hair and [unverified] underwear, clear?Girl, I hear you callin', let's stop stallin'

Do what we came to do

Girl, I hear you callin', let's stop stallin'

Baby, I want you, yeahGirl, you know you got a body

(Do you like it?)

Where you get your little body?

(Do you want it?)Girl, I wanna freak your body

(What you want it?)

I just wanna take you home with meTrackmasters

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