Lets Get Loose - Chingy

Girl why you dat right thurr

She so bad I’m constantly getting calls from da mayorr

I though of a rabbit the way she bouncing fo' thurr curr

Her man defendin' her like a lawyer so bewarre

So dudes be handcuffin but dirrty that ain’t fairr

I wanna bet she got da bomb like a terrrorist

She wit it I’ll hit it though but I ain’t thinking 'bout marrriage

I love these honeys might as well call me Papa Bearrr

Girl you know you looking good, good

Ah don’t I know you from da hood, hood

You say you wouldn’t when you would, would

Now take it off you know you should, should, now twist around fo me!

I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)

Switch ya hips when ya walkin let down ya hairr (Down ya hairr)

I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)

Lick ya lips when ya talkin that make me starre (Make me starre)

Miss Trina make the ballas wanna starre (Wanna starre)

House 'a naughty boots lined with the furr (Furr)

Walk with a switch pull it over make it twerk

I’ma flirt 'til it hurt in a throwback skirt

I’m that bad bitch, rocks Benz on bladez

Rocks on my wrist like pink lemonade

Keep ya watches and ya rings, tell them other girls

Lil' mama rockin strings and Chanel Pearls

Im back for my crown fake bitches bow down

This the remix what you wanna do now?

I know u like the way we do this over herre

Get loose in da club like we just don’t carre (Don't carre)

I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)

Switch ya hips when ya walkin let down ya hairr (Down ya hairr)

I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)

Lick ya lips when ya talkin that make me starre (Make me starre)

I’m from the city wherre they do that right thurr the most

Out-a-towners come around and straight over dose

Where the hips sing to ya and swing like, BUMP, BUMP, BUMP

Like you done walked into a B2K concert mannn

Back out legs showin talkin like mann

Who got the drink and where the party at tonight damn

That’s when they start that backing it up on ya homie and

That’s a feelin' you just can’t fight

We fired up off that Hypnotic and Hennessey

She can’t keep her motherfuckin' hands off me

We both in the club high bouncing to the beat

When she turn around this is what I told her

I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)

Switch ya hips when ya walkin let down ya hairr (Down ya hairr)

I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr)

Lick ya lips when ya talkin that make me starre (Make me starre)

I like that (Uh huh), I like that (Uh huh)

I like that (Uh huh), I like that (Uh huh)

Trackstars, ooh, ooh, ooh, do, what you do

I like that (Yeah), I like that (Yeah)

I like that (Yeah), I like that (Yeah)

Ooh, ooh, ooh, do, what you do