Yo’, this Jay-tweezie keeping it live for the heezie
For cheezy with them 504 Boyz you dig, check it
This here is to played loud as possible
Preferably in residential neighborhoods and night clubs
Grab your shorty and let’s go

[hook]

Now won’t you wobble wobble
Let me see you shake it, shake it
Now won’t you drop it, drop it
Ohh, take it, take it [2x]

[Mac]
You already know what’s happenin’ when I step in this b*tch
And I know you’ve heard of me, cause I’m right there off of GT and (?)
You’ve been ’bout serving it, every since you heard my song
I got you bucked up, you want that camouflage love, huh
You got me f**ked up
I just want to see you wobble, like your momma’s won that lotto
Like your daddy full of that bottle
Like your brother when he caught them hollows
Like them GT b*tches, them sank these riches, them No Limit b*tches
Them boss b*tches who ’bout they riches, and it ain’t no secret
They want that soldier dick that you only get from that soldier clique
That Whoa! b*tch I told ya’ dick, ‘welling up
We drop it like it’s hotter, from the dance floor to the Ramada
Giving up them peso’s, I thinks nada, look

[hook]

[Master P]
Now when you shake that ass, I get rocked up
You got a boyfriend boo (Wootay, my man locked up)
Everytime you wobble wobble it gets me horny
So I can ride that ass from the night until in the morning
I could respect your mind, if you could respect the game
Is it cool to f**k, or is this about some change
[ http://www.rare-lyrics.com ]

[hook]

[Magic and Silkk]
I like it when I see ‘em at the club, shaking that thang
Girl you really got me thinking ’bout taking that thang, come here
Now when they wobbly, wobbly, ass bouncing everywhere
The way she drop it like that, I can’t help but to stare
Got a nigga saying “Ohhh girl”
Come a little closer, I’m trying to make you out my boo girl
Don’t move girl, I’m on my way to the floor baby
Coming for mine, want to see if you can really shake it
Let’s bump and grind, girl you did that
The way you bounce it and shake it, you know I’m with that
I’m trying to get that, cause you got me rock hard
Ohh my God, got me hoppidy, hoppidy, hop, hopping like a dog, woof

[hook]

[Mystikal]
Back your ass, Whoo, the f**k up
I thought I told you, put your meanest face on for me
And them steel-toe boots, gonna stomp your ass
Want it, hunt it, some old niggas ready to jump your ass

[Skull Dugrey]
I’ll be there for you baby, just peep male
Start paging soldier, when you want a freak male
I like freaking at your man’s house, when he leave I toot
What would he say if he knew that I was sexing you

[C-Murder]
Let me see you wobble then shake it, then baby pop it, don’t break it
You want love let’s make it, I just can’t wait ’til you naked
You lip your lips it makes me hard,
daydreamin’ of screamin’ and fiendin’
You creamin’ for sex, that you gonna get this evening
Ya’ heard me

[hook]

We them 504 Boyz, huh, we them 504 Boyz

March 16, 2007 · Posted in 504 Boyz  
    





Jamo]
You ain’t gotta say too much
From the look in your eyes
I can tell you want to f**k

[Mercedes]
And you ain’t gotta call me ya boo
Just as bad as you wanna f**k
I wanna f**k too

[Jamo]
No, No, No you ain’t gotta say to much
From the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna f**k

[Mercedes]
And you ain’t gotta call me ya boo
Just as bad as you wanna f**k
I wanna f**k too

[Mac]
Now you ain’t gotta say much cuz I was peepin you
Lookin at yo hips got me thinkin bout how deep
In you um tryin to go
You heard about No Limit Soldiers?
We get up in it and hit it harder then De La Hoya
I thought I told you soldier draws
Cover my balls, Um known for rippin the pussy walls
I heard you got that kill
I can see all in yo grill
Can you ride me like a black Mercedes?
And make me do that sh*t I never did with other ladies?
I got a woman so i’m not lookin for love
I just wanna fit yo glove
Get a couple of uh-uh’s
Shove it in your mouth just like a thug
And uh, hit me on my pager if you want it
Its soldier passion
So get up on it if you want it WHOA-WHOA!!!!

[Beginning of Chorus-Jamo]
You ain’t gotta say too much
From the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna f**k
[ Lyrics accessible from http://www.rare-lyrics.com ]

[Mercedes]
And you ain’t gotta call me ya boo
Just as bad as you wanna f**k
I wanna f**k too

[Jamo]
No, No, No you ain’t gotta say too much
From the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna f**k

[End of Chorus-Mercedes]
And you ain’t gotta call me ya boo
Just as bad as you wanna f**k
I wanna f**k too

[Mercedes]
Put me on the counter in the kitchen
Now baby pour my body with some ice cream
Lick me from head to toe
Bending me over
69′ll be the next thing
I wanna taste your body all night long
From sun up to sun down I wanna make you moan

[Beginning of Chorus-Jamo]
You ain’t gotta say too much
From the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna f**k

[Mercedes]
And you ain’t gotta call me ya boo
Just as bad as you wanna f**k
I wanna f**k too

[Jamo]
No, No, No you ain’t gotta say too much
From the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna f**k

[End of Chorus-Mercedes]
And you ain’t gotta call me ya boo
Just as bad as you wanna f**k
I wanna f**k too

[Jamo]
Can I light a candle?
And kiss you in the places light won’t show
I’ll take my time and do it slow
I’ll do my own exercises
Right between your thighs
It’s so very pleasural, I’ll go places he won’t go
Lets keep it on the low-low
So he won’t know
Now lets take it to the floor

[Beginning of Chorus-Jamo]
You ain’t gotta say too much
From the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna f**k

[Mercedes]
And you ain’t gotta call me ya boo
Just as bad as you wanna f**k
I wanna f**k too

[Jamo]
No, No, No you ain’t gotta say too much
From the look in your eyes
I can tell you wanna f**k

[End of Chorus-Mercedes]
And you ain’t gotta call me ya boo
Just as bad as you wanna f**k
I wanna f**k too

March 16, 2007 · Posted in 504 Boyz