[Intro: Lil Wayne]
Cool N Dre

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Uh, pull up on ‘em bitches, get out, walk
Way to many holes, like I play golf
She’s somewhere in Wayne’s world, stranded, lost
Bitch catchin' feelin’s like Randy, Moss
Young Money shit, got the bathroom door locked
Tune go hard, y’all softer than my car top
Hank Gathers, I’ma ball til my heart stop
Nice red bone in a thong and a bra top
Lookin' for a queen from a king-size bed
I can make that pussy stand up and drop dead
Fuckin’ with Lil Tune then a nigga get murked
A nigga get kilt like a muthafuckin' skirt
I do it like Nike, I’m psychic I knew you like it
Run up in ya ass, than I dash like a hyphen
This is priceless, not for sale
And I unveil, Ms. Shanell

[Pre-Chorus: Shanell]
The feeling of your arms around me
I swear that I can’t get enough
I’m staying up all night
Wishing you were here with me
And when I’m with my girls
They're trippin’ cause it won’t be long
Before you have me rushing home, 'cause
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