TrilleVille, Some Cut[Chorus] What it is yo, ah what's up (what's up) Can a playa just keep in touch (in touch) Crunk you up like you ain't been crunk (crunk up) Show us all how to really give it up (oh yeah yeah) Well give me you number and I'll call (I'll call) And I'll follow that thang in the mall (in the mall) Take you home, so we can do it all (do it all) While I'm -- down your walls (oh yeah) [Verse One] This your boy Mr. Funkadelic, what's the business baby I've been eyeing you all day in the mall miss lady You looking good, I think I seen your -- in the hood With your friends dressed up, trying to front if you could But anyway, gone and drop a number or something So I can call you later on, on your phone or something Take you home, and maybe we could -- or something It's no limits to what we do, cause tonight we --, -- busting -- something viscious With your l-- to the ceiling, catch a -- someting serious You delirious, or might I say you -- so delicious With your pretty brown skin, like I'm enjoying your kisses And you ah certified -- doctor Number one staller that takes -- -- and won't holler -- you over and I"ll follow you straight to the room Where it goes down lovely in the Legion of -- [Chorus] [Verse Two] You know the deal before a playa even stepped Damn that -- hot, seems like it's gone melt You know I give it to you til you run out of breath Then -- all over yourself The first time I called, you were juggling on my -- In and out of your --, I was -- -- Had your -- breaking laws for a player was the cause And every time you seen a G you was slipping off your --, I recall I met your -- at the mall, in the fall You the one with the dress on, let me take you home Show your -- how to get it crunk, up in the -- Crunk you up like you ain't been -- -- then to the side (side) to the front Turn around, you down to ride I -- them thighs, anyway that you want me So gone see about a pimp and that monkey And that's fo' sho' [Chorus] [Verse Three] What's the business baby, can I get in them -- I like the way your hands rub against my -- Cause you the one, a -- met at south dekalb mall With your pretty brown skin, thick thighs and all 135 petite, and your smell is unique Maybe we can exchange numbers and hook up in the week Oh, You a freak, I knew it from the first time I saw you The way you played with your tongue, I knew right then I would call you So what it is, they call me Don P from the ville And I'ma tell you like this, cause a playa so real, and stay trill Cause all I wanna do is just --, with that -- in the air, and the -- -- And I feel, you love to do it up on a hill Take every -- cuz you love how it feel So girl chill, and shut your mouth just for a minute While I -- you on your back and my -- all in it [Chorus]...
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