Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ladies, artist - Lee Fields. Album song My World, in the genre R&B
Date of issue: 01.06.2009
Record label: Truth & Soul
Song language: English
Ladies |
When she talk she so closed minded |
All she want to do is shop she so clothes minded |
Wanna cop the latest 'fore them other hoes find it |
Material girl yet somehow I don’t mind it |
Probably cause she so fine it will blow your mind |
She black and Pocahontas, laid back and blow that grind |
Ass so fat wanna tat my logo on it |
So any other nigga that a tap, will know it’s mine |
I put in work overtime, let me cut mow the lawn |
Guarantee I blow your mind |
She try to play me til she learned I wrote a rhyme |
That’s that nigga from the Ville that I heard that Hova signed |
The rap form Lebron, «Oh girl that boy the bomb! |
No chain around his neck but better watch out for the charm |
Your not my daughter um, but you can be my baby |
Summertime, wintertime, anytime we looking for them ladies |
(Ladies) Yeah, ay with your fat ass booty and your purty ass weave! |
(Beautiful ladies) Yea, now I ain’t tricking but I got a couple tricks under my |
sleeves |
(Ladies) Yea now clap your hands one time if you know you look good |
(All you ladies) Yea if your from the suburbs of the hood |
(Beautiful ladies) Yeah aye look |
She said I got a man, well baby I don’t give a fuck |
See me I understand, and I ain’t trynna spilt you up! |
Okay give me your number and later I’m a hit you up |
If you sleep I get you up, ride over and pick you up |
If it’s clean I’ll lick you up! |
Yea do you research |
I’ll rock that ass to sleep and have you sleeping in my tee shirt |
Just came home from getting my South Beach on |
You know I ran the streets like a dog without a leash on |
She trynna get her freak on, come hop up on this ski jet |
You scared of that water of you just scared to get your weave wet |
Barely got your feet wet, guess I know where we headed |
Trynna see how it back let’s check your reflexes |
Good Lord, didn’t know what I was in for! |
You can be my cuddy buddy, baby what are friends for |
I spend up the tempo them other niggas lazy |
Can’t fuck with nothing younger than the 80's |
I’m grown and I’m looking for some ladies |
Ladies, yeah |
(Ladies) With your fat ass booty and your purty ass weave! |
(Beautiful ladies) It ain’t tricking but I got a couple tricks under my sleeves |
(Ladies) Hey, ay clap your hands one time if you know you look good |
(All you ladies) Yea look ow if your from the suburbs of the hood |
(Beautiful ladies) I’m lookin' for some (Ladies) |
Hey girl, what’s yo name? |
Oh wow, you look so nice |
I know you man is satisfied |
Ay young lady, what’s yo name? |
Oh wow, I know yo man is pleased |
All the way down to his knees |
And what’s yo name? |
Tell me, I know yo man is worried |
About where you are tonight, huh |
Well ladies, all you ladies, all over the world |
I want you to help me sing this |
Here we go! |
Ladies |
Beautiful ladies |
Oh! |
Ladies |
All you ladies |
Beautiful ladies |