[Verse 1]

Yeah, F-A, B-O, L-O, U-S

C'mon, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, yeah, yeah, c'mon

(If I take you home, will you still be my thug baby)



You gotta love the way this playa be minglin

If you don't tell yo man mama, I ain't sayin a thing and

That nigga got you used to the A-train on Kingston

I'm fuckin on Lambo's, lay on the wingfin

By the way I be blingin, the pay that I bring in

Mind spendin a day with the kingpin?

Answer yo cell, all day it been ringin

Tell that nigga, we on our way out to England

Them hips and tips, the way they be swingin

The way the be jinglin, letz stay til the spring and

Know I thugged you out, the way that you drinkin

And don't be scared cabby, the yea I be slingin

Ma, I'm where you wanna be, if not

We can hop in a lid and fly where you wanna be

Yea, you a G, the type that ryde with them cameras

Instead of the rearviews on the V, I know



[Chrous] (Lil' Mo)

I wonder if I take you home

Would you still be in love baby

Because I need you tonight

I wonder if I take you home

Would you still be in love baby

Because I need you tonight



[Verse 2]

Allright, okay...

You just gotta stay patient boo

I'ma make sho to take you, where eva you dream a vacation to

You can push the grey station through

I'ma sit in the passenger, and rock Playstation 2

How da hell ??? been tweakin out

How you been sneakin out, spent weekends out

She'll be tired of trainin dat mutt

You probably be fakin like you came and you ain't even nut

Miss I'll pipe you til you get a pain in yo gut

The kid'll be responsible for changin yo strut

Wherever you hurt, I'ma rub it down

I be ready to back it up, fli