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Uh...yeah, yeahGrand Puba, uh...yeahGrand Puba yeah[Hook: Grand Puba]Just feel me now, it's time to do this herePull the clutch and pop that ass in gear2-K-2, well baby it's our yearNo need to fear because Puba's hereSo ain't no need to be curiousListen, love this is something seriousDon't stop girl just hurt shitWork it, work it, work it[Grand Puba]Me and you, one on oneBaby don't stop now, cause here I comeIt's the Grand Puba baby and I think you aught to know thatDon't forget mommie, write it down, take a KodakShorties feel my flow, always wanna know my ZodacPisces at one time but it changed into dollar signIt only takes one line for me to make love to ya mindDose of it and get a feel free to press rewindKnow for spittin' flames, watch me drop it like some rainLop side em' in this game, so you tell me who is saneStyles so sick my engineer's a paramedicShorty could I what, no sugar I'm diabeticGrand Puba garbage, not in ya wildest wishesDecide to crack it on the corner seein' the full click[Hook][Tiffany Johnson]Miss Prissy, straight from the big titty committeeLow down and gritty, hickey'd up plus strictly dick meNervous, best believe that shorty work thisPop lip service, tip of the tongue tap cervixCry baby, dangerous my curves getNever fuckin' with Johnny 5 niggas with short circuitsR rated and stay heavily sedatedHalf black and half native get pages from plays, uhThe pussy smile when you lick shots like fo' poundsGot me wetter than the ocean, don't drownSex me on the average, call me mamacitaPuff reefer up in killer Cam, horse and carriageBastards, yell 96 backwards, shakin' our assesAnd easy is not the accessNiggas ask for sex, I'm actin' deafLeave em' cashless, money magnetPractice my bad habits[Hook][Tiffany Johnson]Listen, you must be gettin' me confused with chickenHoldin' ya jewels politickin'' pissin' in mouthsThe obstetricians that use two fingers like Richard NixonRodeo addiction, more than one positionLonger than the eye but reallyRaised higher than the papa willyTwist my nipples better than PhilliesCop a tone, give it three rings, pick up the phoneNiggas fiend to get in my jeans like the chromosomeCheck the sex, the voice ain't baritoneShit ain't fully grown, drop me off at homeBetter yet let cha' tongue roamYa options blown so baby stop and where we hop in the zoneTurn hard niggas, even looks can be deceivin'Divine speakin' unleashin' vaginal secretionsThe nigga hungry this evening, I'm gonna feed himWhile bitches givin' and fuckin' for things ya put cha' feet in[Hook]more