Locked In Ghostface Killah & AZ (Ft. Brittany B.)

[Intro: AZ & Ghostface Killah]
Sounds like Dorothy on the Wiz
When she was getting ready to clip her heels together
Exactly, I know what you're talkin' 'bout
It's magical
Feel like home right now

[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]
Come 'ere boo, let me buy you a full lamb'
Shoes come with it, a Birkin, plus a new chef
Rosemary, crushed up truffle over salad
Honey over strawberries massaging your palate
A glass of Caymus, hail to the lady
Hail to fur 'round her neck worth a baby
We're still popping like the dust on the LP
Vacay spot so hot, I've seen it melt cheese
Ballplayers got 'em hot in their rocks
It's wall to wall gangsters when we out in the spot
The bartender said "goddamn, don't pull out the lot"
But you ain't seen shit, "what time he pulled out the lot?"
MOD I like it raw boys, flipping money like spatulas
Listen ladies, I can be your boytoy
Counting money near beach, [ya lil toy koi?]
Keep that for Jay-Jay, let me phrase Joy Joy

[Chorus: Bee-B]
You know I won't leave your side
'Cause I got what I need right here tonight
You know we're locked in for life
'Cause you got all need, so I never leave
You got all that I need
All that I need, baby
All that I need, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah