Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Overtime (feat. Stevie Stone), artist - Tech N9ne. Date of issue: 06.06.2011
Song language: English
Overtime (feat. Stevie Stone) |
| She tried to give me that «Coming to America"spiel, y’knahmsayin like |
| «Some guys, put in an hour — some of 'em, even an hour and a half» |
| «But a man gotta put in overtime for me to get off» |
| Work it baby (work it baby) |
| I’ma give you extra, you deserve it baby (deserve it baby) |
| Put a star next to you cause your perfect baby (perfect baby) all the time |
| Clock out, clock in for overtime (overtime) |
| If you think we 'bout to go to sleep — forget about it |
| You really doubt it, though we can make the synergys link |
| In the middle of the night I’m fixin to enter the pink |
| Never the one to be stingy I leave my dinner, she winks (geah) |
| Cause she think she got me and her percentage be Brinks |
| But I’ma stick it without a ticket in the tender she thinks |
| Suck me up and then I can become her energy drink (gyah!) |
| And that’s what she gon' need (geah) |
| Punchin the clock, I’m not gonna be done on three |
| Baby you probably wanna kick it and get 'er done on E |
| But you ever have steamy sexual fun on weed? |
| So I told her N9ne! |
| No I don’t look it but I’m the older kind |
| But that dont mean I’ma stick it and quit it, forget it |
| Because tonight I’ma 'bout to get it in overtime |
| Said I — love your body, love your pace |
| Love it when you maneuver your body off my space |
| and weather the chase, and have your body off in a daze |
| Now could’cha feel the hormones, they off of the rage |
| Now check it — let me take a little dose of the page |
| I’m hittin for hours and hours, hours hours and days |
| All the positions I’m feelin real kinky today |
| I’ve waited to play my trombone have a parade (have a parade) |
| Kitty kitty kitty kitty c’mere |
| Well there’s a couple little things I wanna say in ya ear |
| I’m shiftin gears, love it when I strike the wheel |
| Leave ya stoned in the bed I’ma freak for real! |
| Baby girl, I’ma freak for real |
| A little too much tongue got me head over heels |
| Wetter the chill, head shot ready to kill |
| Ready to deal, head watch, watch you will |
| Baby, baby gave me a job and I love it |
| I know you’ll be lovin the way you’ll throb when you hug it |
| When I got the punani I thought the job really was it |
| Before the punani you take the job and you shove it |
| Feel like a nigga makin love when I does it |
| On the clock I’ma stop it, when it buzz I’ma plug it |
| Good enough for me to be your husband in public |
| You really be wantin to pack a stud in your luggage |
| Uhh! |
| Pack a stud in your luggage |
| Break down baby Stone gon' love it |
| Finally bang her, make a nigga wan' love it |
| Make me wanna snatch it, C2 grub it |
| Huh! |
| It’s one of a kind |
| You and your girls, and I come on with the N9ne |
| Spread them legs and open wide |
| Give you that overtime |