Take It Off Tech N9ne (Ft. K-Dean & Lady Q)

[Intro: Tech N9ne]
And I ain't trying to be no husband
I'm just trying to get your loving
Ain't no time for you to be stubborn
Ey! And I ain't that kind that just be hovering
Over no blind bianc that's suffering
In the mind she got a lot of flustering
Listen, I got this thang
I wanna do bang all over you
Strange what I'm a do
I wanna put you in the lane that get sweet pain
I really wanna put you in the car
Get you at the house
I get aggressive nigga I'll throw you on the couch
Ready to give it you, the bigger, the fatter
The better, the filler before I take it out
Take it off!

[Chorus: Tech N9ne & (Lady Q)]
Take it off
(Here's my shirt baby)
Let me take it off ya, get if off!
(Here's my skirt baby)
Let me take it off ya, take if off!
(Put in work baby)
I'm about ta off ya, get if off!
(Do me, do me)
Give it to me and I gotcha, take if off!