[Repeat 5x (Taste it, taste it, taste it)]

Here we go

Ay yo, ladies where you at c'mon c'mon

Ladies where you at c'mon c'mon

You ready to freak out ladies?

Yeah, soldiers

We 'bout to line it up just right

Check it, watch how we do it



[Verse One]

Make way for the kid to come in girl

And let me rock cause I love the way you pop that (C'mon)

Every single time we come to drop that

A lot of freaky women react to a nigga hot track (Lets go)

Then we start to cook up the place

Women watching the nigga with the ready to do the (UGH!) look on their face

(C'mon)

Freak nasty, you know the way you do it all on the guard

And the way you love to speak nasty, another freak pass me (WOO!)

Floss on, in the club ain't even got the draws on

You messing with a nigga better, stop that shit mama

In other words you better watch that shit cause you got that shit

The way your ass sit up all on your back

Its like you need to go shop that, see niggas would cock that

And definitely won't waste it

And while you at it take a lick and just taste it (taste it, taste it, taste it)



[Chorus]

B-b-baby tell me why tell me so

I'd like you to go high you tell me to go low

So I go low, taste the shit, taste it again I like it

Baby tell me why tell me so

I'd like you to go high you tell me to go low

So I go low, taste the shit, taste it again I like it



[Verse 2]

Pass the last courvoisier bottle down the at bar

See a chick that kinda look like a star

And I'm saying even though I wanna to take you home girl

I know its kinda late but you ain't got to come along girl [echo]

Wait a sec you know I know a song girl

Me and you and one of your oth