Spend the Night

Let me spend the night sweetheart, uhh

With an ass like that I don't need a cup holder

Body like a Jet Magazine's centerfolder

Beauty of the week, let's go creep

I tear the line out the coochie and put that ass to sleep

Like a dog in heat, hormones jumping

Have em fighting over a hustla two broads thumpin

I'm a beast in the sheets keepin em comin

Boulevard with it I be trapping with trumpets

Beitch!

This is something you ain't never seen

Pinch yourself bitch this is no dream

This a Droop-E situation

Bet ya boyfriend leave ya all frustrated, uh

Well come holla at a young beast

I'm rich and I'm sexy, sheesh

And I might let you spend the night

If you do it right, yeah

Me and you we can both get right (get right)

I know you drunk and you ain't got a ride (got a ride)

Look in your eyes see you want me inside (inside)

You can come to my house and spend the night

Work Bay

Cut ya lace sweet handling

From what I hear thick running yo family

Aunty got ass mommy and ya grand nanny

I never treat you like Aldea baggy

You can be a vet and shawty I'm can be Cody

I ain't no trick but I can buy a few groceries

Now sit your pretty brown ass on this upholstery

Roll up the drinks girl pour up the Lanny

Was that your girl I'm sorry for your loss

She came with a square and she left with a boss

My chain and my money got her intimate

And you playing with the game like you PS3

I'm looking around you the baddest by far

Tell em other guys give you space like stars

You sippin champagne you feeling it right

But let's hit shawty you can spend the night

Yeah

I'm the separation send it off top

Black rims dark skin played the co-out

Me and your... here, in the start power G

Introduce her friends to D.R. double O.P. and Slimm B

I come with exposure, paparazzi flash

When I'm on my pillow designer by NASA

Move with it, you gotta respect with right

Send an inblast house tour friends over the night

I wanna see her squirt without a soda can

There's alot of friction from ya mouth to dance

I'm a put it in your stomach like this ma

Planks on the bed head it in the bathroom stall

Thighs in the air feet on the wall

Everybody knows ya all the way down the hall

Don't worry bout cha last man he not worthy

And I'm bimb bomb on niggas like Charles Barkley

[Hook x2: Droop-E/E-40]