Take It Off

Lyrics
[Verse 1] I didn't even know a young lady could look that good I'm ready to bounce outta Queens and come to your hood I'm ready to change your life, baby, spend some cash Because you got me chinky-eyed, like blunts mixed with hash When you're in my Ferrari, look at the seats carve your ass L drive drunk, baby, pass the glass As we run up in the club, politickin' with thugs With your bra straps showin', baby girl, it's love 'Cause you are the loose Tokin' and sippin' hundred poof 'Cause you are the loose Sweet as cranberry, Peach Schnapps, and Apple Loops Runnin' with Queens' Finest all the way to the top Pass cars, hard dick and plenty money to shop [Chorus] Take it off, come on and dance with me, baby Take it off, there ain't nobody who can fade me Take it off, I'm on a hot streak lately Take it off, you know that ass look crazy Take it off, you saw me up in that Mercedes Take it off, I know my crew look shady Take it off, you see me spendin' dubs, baby Take it off, watch me dance for you, baby [Verse 2] Rodeo Drive is live, Monte Carlo was ill Convertible limousines, Def Jam got the bill Remember R. Kelly had the house on the hill? Well, when the party's over, we can go there and chill In London, it's Big Ben style, breakfast in bed In Paris you were on an Eiffel Tower, givin' me head Go to Switzerland, private jets over the house Come home, ghetto style, bend you over the couch Real niggas, nothin' but the platinum shit Keep that ass soakin' wet, plus I'm spendin' his chips Who's fuckin' with that? Put your middle finger in the air Has a jet passion X-man playin' with your hair [Chorus] Take it off, come on and dance with me, baby Take it off, there ain't nobody who can fade me Take it off, I'm on a hot-streak lately Take it off, you know that ass look crazy Take it off, you saw me up in that Mercedes Take it off, I know my crew look shady Take it off, you see me spendin' dubs, baby Take it off, watch me dance for you, baby Dance for me, baby Dance for me, baby Dance for me, baby Dance for me, baby [Verse 3] To my man Black Jus, baby, R.I.P. Accessory to the crime is the prime dogg 3 When we get the money, baby, spreadin' the cream To tell your brother Joe to hold it down for Queens And to my cousin Will, hold ya head, nigga, chill J.T. Damon in the car, let's get the squeels My nigga Big Bonny Puff, glad you're home Rock the bells – Melly Mell, Jimmy Luv, and Tone Baby, we live cats, lookin' at where in we rides at Drug walls, Hip-Hop beats, how 'bout that? The rest fell so far, they can't climb back Let's take it to the video-tape, rewind that [Chorus] Take it off, come on and dance with me, baby (Everybody in the club) Take it off, there ain't nobody who can fade me (Word up) Take it off, I'm on a hot-streak lately (Champagne glass in the air, baby) Take it off, you know that ass look crazy (Just wanna pop it, dog, word up) Take it off, you saw me up in that Mercedes (Yeah, yeah) Take it off, I know my crew look shady (It's official, word up) Take it off, you see me spendin' dubs, baby Take it off, watch me dance for you, baby Take it off, come on and dance with me, baby (Everybody in the club) Take it off, there ain't nobody who can fade me (Word up) Take it off, I'm on a hot-streak lately (Champagne glass in the air, baby) Take it off, you know that ass look crazy (Just wanna pop it, dog, word up) Take it off, you saw me up in that Mercedes (Yeah, yeah) Take it off, I know my crew look shady (It's official, word up) Take it off, you see me spendin' dubs, baby Take it off, watch me dance for you, baby [Outro] Take it off, Greatest Of All Times Take it off, Greatest Of All Times
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Credits
- Writers
- Adam F
- LL COOL J