Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sample Dat Ass, artist - Chingy. Album song Jackpot, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Capitol
Song language: English
Sample Dat Ass |
Ooo Ooo |
Let me get a sample of that ass, Ooo Ooo |
I ain’t +Mystikal+ but girl, +Shake it Fast+, (Don't stop, get it, get it) |
Ooo Ooo, You think I can come over and smash? |
Ooo Ooo, Don’t stop, get it get it (Do what you do) |
The club be packed, Hey, send me a bottle of that |
It’s hella ass, some with glitter and exotic tats |
You know my stats, superfly, MAC |
I’m in the back getting worked by this girl named Cognac, matta fact |
I want to take her home, the reefer got me in the zone |
Intentions to bone, we all alone, by ourself |
This ain’t a strip club, but she act like it |
Ever seen her, bowling pins dawg, she stacked like it |
Now I’m at the bar, chicks treating me like a star |
In my face, asking questions, and can they ride in my car |
I’m law, so authorities can’t pin me for shit |
Hey baby, see me and you, we can pack it up and split |
Let’s go, forget Motel 6, we can go to the Mariot |
I see it in her eyes, man a girl getting very hot |
I’m packing like a 357, so I keep magnums |
Keep it real, cause you will never find out if you don’t ask em, Is we tagging? |
If your ass is fat and you know it, clap your hands |
Wearing those pants, I’ll be damned if I’m iss my chance to advance |
I’m in a tan, what’s the name, I own some whatchamacallits |
They keep spinning and spinning, hey man, What do you call it? |
Got a 1−5 jersey, on the go with them wheels |
Look at it wiggle wiggle, she say it’s all in the heels |
You a damn lie girl, I think it’s all in the skills |
And for real, I think you practicing on what pay the bills |
You be confused man, I look picky as hell |
Never trust a big butt, and a smile like Ricky Bell |
What the hell?, Murphy rather pay to get out of jail |
Cause if she tell me to pay, somebody better pay my bail |
Matta fact, I’mma pay myself, my own money |
Mr. long money, even after I loan money |
I own honey’s mentals man, I’m in they mouth so much |
God damn, I pay for dental plans, man |
Get it, get it girl, it’s your world, I’m a squirrel, (squirrel) |
Searching for a nut, so more than scissors I cut, (cut) |
You can be a slut (slut), hoochie lady, or housewife, (wife) |
A real man gon' want to hit it, it’s hanging out, right? |
(right) |
Ladies don’t get offended, when he tell you that you’re thick, (you are) |
And he wouldn’t mind coming over about six |
If you like the smooth, let him, you don’t dig em? |
Don’t sweat 'em |
You want 'em? |
Play like your panties and t-shirt and let 'em wet 'em |
Hey yo, my ladies come in +Dueces+ like +Staley+ and +McAllister+ |
Came up with the 'Tics, they help me not fall like banisters |
Sammy Sosa’s got traded for Ken Griffey’s |
And when we roll, the L’s stay lit, like Missy |
Plus I stay busy, like kids, I call it biz |
And if it is what it is, I’m on your head like wigs |
I’m a rapping Taye Diggs, I give the women they groove back |
When it comes to the wood, I’m the best man to use that |
Chingy, Murph durph, uh uh |
Let me get a sample of that ass |
Murph durph and, Chingy, what they, say?, uh |
Let me get a sample of that ass, S-T-L |
St. Louis, north side |