Текст песни Mr. Cheek - Lights, Camera, Action

I'm talkin' to these motherfuckers
LB, G.I. one fam, oh my
Big, dawg, hot, Mr.Cheeks, okay
Big dawg, now, one shot deal shit

Yeah, okay, now, I'm in the spot where I wanna be
Money spent, niggas gettin' bent, chicks in front of me
Just the way I like it, hunnies turnin' somethin'
I got a seat up in the cut and I'm burnin' somethin'

Booties dancin' 'round a nigga and I'm killin' one
From the top of the stash and I'm feelin' buns
Plus, I'm do' low at a table, I'm fuckin' with this chick
With a phat body and the ring up in her navel

Dances around, she struts with the fuck walk
Touches her toes and she can make her butt talk
Do whatcha gotta do, I ain't mad at 'chu
Know a lot of haters when they seen and as bad as you

You's a real bad girl, a nigga need that
Sippin' on ya Henny, askin', "Where the weed at?"
Lemme put you onto somethin'
You fuckin' with a big nigga, no frontin'

Shorty, turn it around, lemme see somethin'
Fuckin' with me for real, it's gon' be somethin'
Yeah, I'm talkin', "Lights, camera, action"
Had me singin', "I'm sorry Ms.Jackson"

Turn it around, lemme see somethin'
Fuckin' with me for real, it's gon' be somethin'
Yeah, I'm talkin', "Lights, camera, action"
Had me singin', "I'm sorry Ms.Jackson"

I love the way it's goin' down, she got the thongs on
She started bouncin' more once she heard the "Thong Song"
Them high heels got them calves lookin' right too
Shorty, come, live with me for the night true

Shit, I'm only tryin' to holla, it's only right you holla back
So where you headed, lemme follow that
Now, word up, I got plans for you
It's more than my tongue and my hands'll do

The way you move to the music, it make a nigga
Wanna take you up outta here, go somewhere, loose it
And your physique is off the chain
It's gonna be hard gettin' you off the brain

I mean we could take a drive in the X5
The way you boogie on the floor, know that sex slide
You's a dime piece, I'm tryin' to see somethin'
Suck your T's and in your front and lemme squeeze somethin'

Shorty, turn it around, lemme see somethin'
Fuckin' with me for real, it's gon' be somethin'
Yeah, I'm talkin', "Lights, camera, action"
Had me singin', "I'm sorry Ms.Jackson"

Turn it around, lemme see somethin'
Fuckin' with me for real, it's gon' be somethin'
Yeah, I'm talkin', "Lights, camera, action"
Had me singin', "I'm sorry Ms.Jackson"

I got a few hours left 'til a nigga jet
And I'm hopin' that it's you that a nigga getMr. Cheeks - Mr. Cheek - Lights, Camera, Action - http://ru.motolyrics.com/mr-cheeks/mr-cheek-lights-camera-action-lyrics.html
Hear them callin' out ya name, I guess ya showtime
Get'cha money, shorty, lemme see you pole climb

Toes out, back showin' off the tattoo
Fuck the dumb shit, a nigga had to snatch you
Lookin' as good as ya smell, pay your own bills
Ask officer 'cuz your pushin' your own wheels

Yeah, I'm feelin' you, tryin' to see the deal with you
What's goin' on, later on, can I chill with you?
We can do anything that you wanna do
You know the way a nigga feel, all I want is you

Get ya dance on, love the way
You make the moves with no pants on
Let's ride! Bounce to ya man's song
Let's get to goin', it's goin' on before
The chance's gone, next stop

Shorty, turn it around, lemme see somethin'
Fuckin' with me for real, it's gon' be somethin'
Yeah, I'm talkin', "Lights, camera, action"
Had me singin', "I'm sorry Ms.Jackson"

Turn it around, lemme see somethin'
Fuckin' with me for real, it's gon' be somethin'
Yeah, I'm talkin', "Lights, camera, action"
Had me singin', "I'm sorry Ms.Jackson"

Shorty, turn it around, lemme see somethin'
Fuckin' with me for real, it's gon' be somethin'
Yeah, I'm talkin', "Lights, camera, action"
Had me singin', "I'm sorry Ms.Jackson"

Turn it around, lemme see somethin'
Fuckin' with me for real, it's gon' be somethin'
Yeah, I'm talkin', "Lights, camera, action"
Had me singin', "I'm sorry Ms.Jackson"

Yo, turn with me, now
Do my thing, hey, swing with me, now
Big dawg, now, one shot deal shit
Keep it tight and this is how we steal shit

It's that real shit, it's that new shit
How we come through shit
Mr.Sexy keep shit hot with us
Let's go, get it, niggas tried to come get us

Back, niggas know my fuckin' style
Got the booties in the back, Hey, meanwhile
We just suckin' and smokin' and drinkin'
Hey man, what the fuck is they thinkin'

Oh shit, we's high tonight
Well, my nigga said, "Let's ride tonight"
We out in Miami, we in New York
Twist the cap, pop the cork

Yeah, shorty, lemme see somethin'
Fuckin' with me and my team
Yeah, it's gone be somethin'
I'm talkin' 'bout lights, camera, action
Had a nigga singin', "I'm sorry Ms.Jackson"
Yea, oh, sorry Ms.Jackson
Shorty actin' like she ready for some action