Baby baby baby baby baby

Who taught you how to do this shit?

Yeah you bad than a motherfucker



Tell me why are you so curious

And why you keep on starin'

At the motherfuckin' zipper on these jeans

That I'm wearin' cause baby what's in there

Is beyond your wildest dreams

And although it seems that I'm on the nigga hoe team

Girl listen listen Mary don't you weep

I don't come cheap and I'm not just no nigga off the street

I'm a certified specialized pro

Who's got a lot of soul when you're swingin'

Off the end of my pole

But the matter at hand is the size

And how it makes ya act

When you get it up and in between your thighs

You could squirm and squeal and try to make a deal

That'll keep me on your jock

For whenever you get that feelin' for the real

And when it gets swollen

You think you'll be controllin' me

Because I put the pole in your hole, see

But however it's done, it's 68 and I owe you 1

I'm doin' it for the thrill of it

So tell me can you feel it?



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Itz your fantasy baby, tell me if you feel it

You know you wanna feel it

Itz your fantasy, sing it if you feel it



Okay, let's find a place, somethin' out of dodge

Like the Quality Inn or the Travelodge

Since I'm goin' out of my way

Baby you pay for the spot

See it's only right since you gettin' the cock

Now tell me who's gonna get the rubbers?

First things first, yes I like a bitch

Who carries Lifestyles in her purse

So since you know the play

Close the curtains all the way

And get ready for a toss and some rib sauce

With a little weed I could do a good deed

And as long as you ain't bleedin'

I can give you what you need

But I got a little ritual before we make love

You gotta dish-a-dish-a-scrub

Wash-a-wash-a-wash-a-rinse in the bathtub

Hennessy and apple juice to sip on

Get a little buzzed and we can get our dig on

So don't trip cause when you

Takin' off your clothes to reveal it

I'ma make you feel it



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Sing it if ya feel it, itz your fantasy baby

Touch me if ya feel it, I need to know if you feel it

Can you feel it baby?



Now put it where you want it, get in where you fit in

Cause when it comes to hittin' it, splittin' it

I ain't bullshittin'

See, you look so good you make me wanna go bare back on ya

But I ain't hittin' unless I use the whole pack on ya

Bitch didn't ya know I have more stamina than a horse?

So don't trip just let the Hen take it's course

Yeah right now your frontin',

Shy, actin' like you nervous, naw, turnaround, lay down

And let me pound on your cervix

Yeah, it's the Log Ride, like at Magic Mountain

Take it out your mouth and shoot it like a fountain

Pull and watch it explode

Let me change my tire and I'm right back on the road

Now is this more than you expected?

You let me drive that coochie and I wrecked it

So even though I'll never get another chance to kill it

It's cool just as long as I made you feel it



Chorus:



Itz your fantasy, tell me if you feel it

You know you love it, sing it if you feel it

You make me feel it, I know you feel it

You know you feel it, tell me if you feel it

Sing it if you feel it

Yeah, you feel it, I love to make you feel it

Oohh, you feel it