Lights, Camera, Action!

Yeah, yeah, okay (yeah) Ooh, ooh (this one's a vivrant thing) Lb, G.I. One fam, oh my (bounce with me now) Bink, Dawg, hot (I'm talkin', this gone be somethin' now) Mr. Cheeks, woo (I'm talkin' lights, camera, action) Okay (get down now) Bink Dawg now, One Shot Deal shit Yeah, okay Now I'm in the spot where I wanna be Money spent, niggas gettin' bent, chicks in front of me Just the way I like it, hunnies turnin' somethin' I got a seat up in the cut and I'm burnin' somethin' Booties dancin' 'round a nigga and I'm peelin' ones Off the top of the stash and I'm feelin' buns Plus I'm dolo at a table, I'm fuckin' with this chick With a phat body and a ring up in her navel Dances around, she struts with the "fuck" walk Touches her toes, and she can make her butt talk Do whatcha gotta do, I ain't mad at you Know a lot of famous women, seen and as bad as you You's a real bad girl, a nigga need that Sippin' on ya Henny, askin' where the weed at Lemme put you onto somethin' You fuckin' with a big nigga, no frontin' Yeah, uh, shorty, turn it around, lemme see somethin' Fuckin' with me, for real, it's gonna be somethin' Yeah, I'm talkin' lights, camera, action Had me singin', "I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson" Uh, turn it around, lemme see somethin' Fuckin' with me, for real, it's gonna be somethin' Yeah, I'm talkin' lights, camera, action Had me singin, "I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson" Okay, yeah I love the way it's goin' down, she got the thong on She started bouncin' more once she heard the "Thong Song" Them high heels got them calves lookin' right too Shorty, come live with me for the night, true Shit, I'm only tryna holla, it's only right you holla back So where you headed? Lemme follow that Now word up, I got plans for you It's more than my tongue and my hands'll do The way you move to the music, it make a nigga wanna Take you up outta here, go somewhere and lose it And your physique is off the chain It's gonna be hard gettin' you off the brain I mean we could take a drive in the X5 The way you boogie on the floor, know that sex live You's a dime piece, I'm tryna see somethin' Suck your t's and in your front and lemme squeeze somethin' Uh, shorty, turn it around, lemme see somethin' Fuckin' with me, for real, it's gonna be somethin' Yeah, I'm talkin' lights, camera, action Had me singin', "I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson" Uh, turn it around, lemme see somethin' Fuckin' with me, for real, it's gonna be somethin' Hey, I'm talkin' lights, camera, action Had me singin, "I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson" Yeah, I got a few hours left 'til a nigga jet And I'm hopin' that it's you that a nigga get Hear them callin' out your name, I guess you're showtime Get your money, shorty, lemme see you pole climb Toes out, back showin' off her tattoo Fuck the dumb shit, a nigga had to snatch you Lookin' as good as you smell, pay your own bills Ass soft as a cushion, pushin' your own wheels Yeah, I'm feelin' you, tryna see the deal with you What's goin' on later on? Can I chill with you? We can do anything that you wanna do You know the way a nigga feel, all I want is you Get your dance on Love the way you make the moves with no pants on Let's ride Bounce to your man's song Let's get the goin' goin' on before the chance gone Next stop Uh, shorty, turn it around, lemme see somethin' Fuckin' with me, for real, it's gonna be somethin' Yeah, I'm talkin' lights, camera, action Had me singin', "I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson" Uh, turn it around, lemme see somethin' Fuckin' with me, for real, it's gonna be somethin' Hey, I'm talkin' lights, camera, action Had me singin, "I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson" Uh, shorty, turn it around, lemme see somethin' Fuckin' with me, for real, it's gonna be somethin' Yeah, I'm talkin' lights, camera, action Had me singin', "I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson" Uh, turn it around, lemme see somethin' Fuckin' with me, for real, it's gonna be somethin' Hey, I'm talkin' lights, camera, action Had me singin, "I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson" Yo, turn with me now Do my thing with me, hey, swing with me now Bink Dawg now, One Shot Deal shit Keep it tight, and this is how we steal shit It's that real shit, it's that new shit How we come through shit Mr. Sexy keep shit hot with us Let's go get it, niggas tried to come get us Back, niggas know my fuckin' style Got the booties in the back, hey, meanwhile We just fuckin' and smokin' and drinkin' Hey man, what the fuck is they thinkin'? Aww shit, we's high tonight And my nigga said "Let's ride tonight" We out in Miami We in New York Twist the cap, pop the cork Yeah, shorty, lemme see somethin' Fuckin' with me and my team then it's gon' be somethin' I'm talkin' 'bout lights, camera, action Had a nigga singin, "I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson" Yeah, oh, haha, sorry, Ms. Jackson But shorty actin' like she ready for some action