Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lookin' At You, artist - Warren G.
Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Lookin' At You |
When I step up in the place your chance is gone |
That bitch you was glancin on |
If she leaves with me, no chance that her pants is on |
No bra no panties on |
Make me suck the same thang that my hand be on |
Redbone big bitch with a sandy tone |
We gone, South Beach in the Miami zone |
Damn she wrong, bad little candy cone |
One head nod from me she out the door |
One head job from her she out the door |
Back to the beach, back yo, the line o |
All bullshit aside she’s a cold piece |
The type to might go search the whole beach |
The type to might go out and bring back somethin wild |
Screamin, fuck me fuck me fuck me!!! |
Sexy walkin with that attitude, you lookin at me, I’m lookin at you |
Although I know I wan’t you I just can’t help but check for you |
Lookin at me, I’m lookin at you |
Sneaky ways but I ain’t mad at you, lookin at me, lookin at you |
Just imagine how this could go, I wan’t you so |
And if you give me a chance, boy you know it’s gonna get real |
Uh huh, yeah huh |
I take mine from all waist line, face to the dime, waste no time |
Grind on the dicktake mine with a lick |
You still be singin that Sunshine shit |
It’s your world girl come collide with the dick |
Some hot tone champagne Heather Hunter dominant some moan shit |
Home alone on some groan shit |
King Kong make you moan with this |
And still wan’t it all, in the club bathroom stall |
Backseat take your clothes off |
And still fuck your broad, and all it take is one phone call |
Show up, and I’m beatin up all walls |
No joke, she broke all laws, handcuff a nigga lost balls |
There we roll (Creep) |
I got a spot where we could go and roll (Creep) |
Whether you can kick it holla let me know (She creep) |
I’ll keep it on the low, ooh oh oh (Creep creep creep creep) |
Sexy walkin with a street attitude |
Love to get between the streets and cheat on your dude |
Besides, these drugs, got me in the mood |
After the club we can choose how Stella got her groove |
I ain’t tryin to live rude, meet at my room number 2−1-3 |
Private slumber party, with your name on the V-I-P |
That’s how we get crunked sip realy and get drunk |
Sexy walkin with that attitude, you lookin at me, I’m lookin at you |
Although I know I wan’t you I just can’t help but check for you |
Lookin at me, I’m lookin at you |
Sneaky ways but I ain’t mad at you, lookin at me, lookin at you |
Just imagine how this could go, I wan’t you so |
And if you give me a chance, boy you know it’s gonna get real |