Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All Over Me Bay Remix, artist - JackaAlbum song The Jacka of The Mob Figaz Hosts and Presents: B.A.R.S. Awards, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 16.05.2011
Record label: Nor Cal Entertainment
Song language: English
All Over Me Bay Remix |
Come on let me see you back it up |
I wanna feel that pretty round thang |
Shorty all over me |
All I really want is shorty all over me |
All I really need is shorty all over me |
Now grind lil mama, move your hips like this |
Go ahead shorty get it, just get it all over me |
All I really want is shorty all over me |
All I really need is shorty all over me |
No cologne, just kush and Patron on me |
All morning long niggas high, sippin lean |
I be so on when I get my nose clean |
Everywhere I go girl girlies scream my name |
Yeah lil mama what you feedin that thang? |
In the Bay we like damn without Dre, it ain’t the same |
But we keep it lit |
On the dance floor with a hoe and she stupid thick |
Oh you say you don’t, okay, let me see you do that shit |
They call me the J-A, the one who never play games |
You know I’m in the game but they ain’t how we play |
I’m a real nigga, with this rap shit locked |
So you comin' with me 'cause you know it don’t stop |
(Now back it up) |
That’s not a gun in my pocket, I’m just happy to see you |
When niggas say they iller than Jack, that never could be true |
Got the type of swag that you never could redo |
Yank em to the party all you see is paint drippin |
Girls say they know me but I never could remember |
Got so many one me but I’m focused on a thick one |
Bout to go get her, rock star life forever |
In the club stewy, big bottle of Louis |
Tryna dip with a model, out here f*ckin with it truly |
Got the place poppin, now that I walked in |
Girl tryna put it on me, I’m like alright then |
Give it to me, they pursue me 'cause they all like him |
(Now baby back it up) |
Is that your girlfriend? |
She all on me |
Better take her home before she go on with a G |
Got her in the corner goin dumb to the beat |
All the little chicks can’t keep they hands out my jeans |
Listen, I’m The Jack, all my patnas real Gs, baby, do this shit |
Slap it in reverse, wind them hips, I know you feel that dick |
Let me calm down, know my sound so ridiculous |
Comin out your speakers, you get weaker as you hear this shit |
Let me be your teacher, I’ll reach you, I’ll show you this |
Push that ass out, baby, get it all over this |
'Cause I’m on rock, I think a nigga had too much to drink |
And it’s two o’clock, I’m tryna get it all over with |
(Baby back it up) |