[Intro: Chamillionaire]
I'm a hustler, ladies man, of course a player
So say ya prayers when I park the gator
Your neighbors suspect some suspicious behavior
And ready to call ya captain saver to come save ya
But you're not in danger cause I'm not a stranger
I just came for, one night to entertain ya
Came to your crib I know it'd be a shame to
Waste this evening trying to be a complainer, let me in
[Hook: Heather Nicole]
If you would've known 20 inches of chrome
Was really turning me on, then we wouldn't be friends
Cause we'd be alone somewhere getting it on
And I don't want to be wrong, then we'd be cheating
Never let you know how I feel on the phone
Cause I don't want this to go off the deep end
So I'm afraid I can let you know, that I want to get sexual
[Verse 1: Chamillionaire (Girl)]
Watch me, I go pull up outside, your crib in my ride
Tell my girl that I'll be at the studio, lie
No one will know I've even arrived
I'ma show up at 4 and be out the door before 5
Let me get inside (You got a nasty mouth)
I wasn't talking about ya draws, I'm talking bout ya house
Cause that's the first step after I get in the door
You already know how the rest of the script go
Me and you on the floor, your knickers gone I think we
Can get kinky, drink the liquor lengthy
Sips of Henny and soda got you so, uh
Far from sober, I'm like, "Man, hol' up"
You're fine but I kinda feel ya tryna
Turn me on showing designer panty liners
If I ever get the time or day then I'm a
Make you come like the space after the comma, for real
I'm a hustler, ladies man, of course a player
So say ya prayers when I park the gator
Your neighbors suspect some suspicious behavior
And ready to call ya captain saver to come save ya
But you're not in danger cause I'm not a stranger
I just came for, one night to entertain ya
Came to your crib I know it'd be a shame to
Waste this evening trying to be a complainer, let me in
[Hook: Heather Nicole]
If you would've known 20 inches of chrome
Was really turning me on, then we wouldn't be friends
Cause we'd be alone somewhere getting it on
And I don't want to be wrong, then we'd be cheating
Never let you know how I feel on the phone
Cause I don't want this to go off the deep end
So I'm afraid I can let you know, that I want to get sexual
[Verse 1: Chamillionaire (Girl)]
Watch me, I go pull up outside, your crib in my ride
Tell my girl that I'll be at the studio, lie
No one will know I've even arrived
I'ma show up at 4 and be out the door before 5
Let me get inside (You got a nasty mouth)
I wasn't talking about ya draws, I'm talking bout ya house
Cause that's the first step after I get in the door
You already know how the rest of the script go
Me and you on the floor, your knickers gone I think we
Can get kinky, drink the liquor lengthy
Sips of Henny and soda got you so, uh
Far from sober, I'm like, "Man, hol' up"
You're fine but I kinda feel ya tryna
Turn me on showing designer panty liners
If I ever get the time or day then I'm a
Make you come like the space after the comma, for real
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