Bad Boy
Lets dance
Yo, everybody report to the dance floor
Report to the dance floor
Bad Boy baby
112, Beanie Sigel
Here we go!
God damn, guess who stepped up in the place?
The kid with two rubbers on his waist
Two steppin to the base
and I dont usually step up in the place
I usually pull that lead out, ready to get a lead out
But damn, since I stepped up in the place
Im tryna touch you, squeeze you, tell you whats the case
Before I bust, you squeeze, outta telly and a case of Cris
Im tryin to take you to the telly, bust in ya ffffff
Tryin to lure me out on the dance floor
Im tryin to get it twirly on the dance floor
Everything remains the same, might spit-talk to it
Then "Change The Game", might Crip-Walk to it
But never Harlem shake it, Harlem make it, Harlem break it
Dawg, I aint hardly made this
You talkin to one of Rocs finest
And do rewind this; its Bad Boys finest!
Yo, yo, yo, yo,
Bad Boy Motherfuckers
This is the remix (Wont stop)
112 (Cant Stop)
Def Jam, Bad Boy, yeah
This is the remix, Ludacris come on
Ludacris like em shaken not stirred (yeah) wakin up blurred (uh-huh)
Walk butt-naked (what) talk, speech slurred (thats right)
Necks get squeezed and I cant breathe (come on)
Stop then SWITCH; next, get me (thats right)
Hon, you kinda taste like lemon merangue (lemon merangue)
So nice I add spice with the cinnamon thang
Make ya pull your own hair out
Make ya body go flat, get the spares out
Well, smack lips, smack hips, make em backflip (thats right)
Cake mix, fingerlickin-like tactics, tongue gymnastics
Good head make ya eyes ROLL BACK
12 on the track so you cant HOLD BACK
Hot bread and butter, peach and cream (come on)
I only reach for the peach if its peachy clean (thats right)
I only reach for your spot and release the steam (come on)
A-town, we release the kings (yeah, this is the remix)
Let me tell you what I wanna do (yeah)
Let me show you that Im feelin you (uh-huh)
Wanna sex, wanna ride with you (come on)
Wanna kiss, wanna put my lips all over you (I like this)
Cant get enough of you (come on)
Always thinkin of you (yeah)
So sweet, so very wet, so good girl you make me sweat
Girl Im talkin bout peaches and cream (say what)
I need it cause you know that Im a fiend
Gettin freaky in my Bentley limousine
Its even better when its with ice cream (uh huh)
Know what I mean?
Peaches and cream
I need it cause you that Im fiend (uh huh)
Gettin freaky in my Bentley limousine
Its even better when its with ice cream
Know what I mean?
Peaches and cream
Never thought that I would be (yeah)
So addicted to you (come on)
On top, underneath, on the side of you
Better yet baby, inside of you (feel me?)
Love the way you juice flowin down (yeah)
And I can feel it all around (come on)
In the front, in the back of you (yeah)
Oooh I love the taste you, girl you know what Im talkin bout
Dont stop cause you know I cant get enough (come on)
Wanna taste it in the mornin when Im wakin up (come on)
Like peach cobbler in my stomach when I eat it up (come on)
Got your legs around my neck so I cant get up
See, them boys 112, we from the A... A!!! (ATL)
And when it comes to eatin peaches shorty, we dont play.... PLAY!!!
So all the ladies in the house if ya peachs the shit
Put ya hands in the air, represent ya clit, get it?
This is the dance break
This the remix
Just want you to just...
Just, just, just bounce to this
Yeah, come on
Can I get a lick?
Come on, yeah, can I get a lick?
Yeah, yeah, come on
Bad Boy baby, Mario Winans
P. Diddy
Q, Mike, Slim, Daron - 112
This is the remix
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