Intro
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Give it to me now, give it to me now
Give it to me now, give it to me now
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Give it to me now, give it to me now
Give it to me now..
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I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from yo head to yo toes
And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo
Then I wanna, ahh ahh - you make it so good I don t wanna leave
But I gotta, kn-kn-kn-know what-what s your fan-ta-ta-sy
I wanna get you in the Georgia Dome on the fifty yard line While the Dirty Birds kick
for t ree
And if you like in the club we can do it in the DJ booth or in the back of the V.I.P.
Whipped cream with cherries and strawberries on top. Lick it don t stop, keep the door
locked don t knock while the boat rock
We go-bots and robots so they gotta wait til the show stop
Or how bout on the beach with black sand. Lick up your thigh then call me the Pac Man
Table top or just give me a lap dance. The Rock to the Park to the Point to the Flatlands
That man Ludacris (woo) in the public bathroom Or in back of a classroom
How ever you want it lover lover gonna tap that ass soon
See I cast em and I past em get a tight grip and I grasp em
I flash em and out last em
And if ain t good then I trash em while you stash em I ll let em free And the tell me
what they fantasy
Like up on the roof roof tell yo boyfriend not to be mad at me
[Chorus]
I wanna get you in the bath tub With the candle lit you give it up till they go out
Or we can do it on stage of the Ludacris concert Cause you know I got sold out
Or red carpet dick could just roll out Go head and scream you can t hold out
We can do it in the pouring rain runnin the train when it s hot or cold out
How bout in the library on top of books But you can t be too loud
You wanna make a brother beg for it Give me TLC cause you know I be too proud
We can do it in the white house tryna make them turn the lights out
Champagne with my campaign let me do the damn thing. What s my name, what s my name,
what s my name
A sauna, jacuzzi
In the back row at the movies. You can scratch my back and rule me
You can push me or just pull me. On hay in middle of the barn (woo) rose pedals on the
silk sheets uh
Eating fresh fruits sweep yo woman right off her feet
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I wanna get you in the back seat windows up
That s the way you like to , clogged up fog alert
Rip the pants and rip the shirt, ruff sex make it hurt In the garden all in the dirt
Roll around Georgia Brown that s the way I like it twerk
Legs jerk, overworked, underpaid but don t be afraid
In the sun or up in the shade
On the top of my Escalade. Maybe your girl and my friend can trade; tag team, off the ropes!
On the ocean or in the boat! Factories or on hundred spokes!
What about up in the candy store that chocolate chocolate make it melt
Whips and chains, handcuffs, smack a little booty up with my belt
Scream help play my game; Dracula man I ll get my fangs
Horseback and I ll get my reigns, school teacher let me get my grades
