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Correct Take Me Home Lyrics
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Correct Take Me Home
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Let me take you home She wanna take me home And lay me up inside her home She wanna turn me on breakfast in the morn' And she said, "Daddy let me take ya home Papi let me take ya home" And I said, "Mami you can take me home If you let the whole crew get on" (Bitch) I got this chick from Cali, profilin', she's wilin' She's gangsta, she knows that she's got it like that We was drivin on crenshaw cruisin for food When she pulled up beside me, set off in the 'lac And I said, "Damn girl you actin' like you don't know Never seen me before Episode of cribs on mtv video What you think T S stand for? " She said, "Terrific sex", yeah that too And the diamonds is no facade Used to be a broke nigga from the B X Now I'm rich got the world screamin terror squad Think about it now, everywhere we go Every other city we tour, they never say no Seems like every other night I got a different chick beggin me. Let me take you home She wanna take me home And lay me up inside her home She wanna turn me on breakfast in the morn' And she said, "Daddy let me take ya home Papi let me take ya home" And I said, "Mami you can take me home If you let the whole crew get on" (Bitch) I was up in the club right Had some Remy in my cup right And that's when I peeped him He was lookin' so fresh and so cleaned up He was fitted down to his sneakers I really do mean this I ain't never seen this There was some people standin' in between us Had to go over there so I could meet him I had him pimped up in the cut near the speakers If he got a girl I know she's heated cuz right now I'm all he needin' If he crush me then trust me it's a guarantee that he's not leavin' Told me he heard of me but don't know me and I liked him for some reason Invited him to my place, sat on his face And I ain't got a man so it ain't cheatin' Think about it now, I don't gotta stress I don't ever really gotta press they always say yes It seems like every other night I got a different nigga beggin' me Let me take you home She wanna take me home And lay me up inside her home She wanna turn me on breakfast in the morn' And she said, "Daddy let me take ya home Papi let me take ya home" And I said, "Mami you can take me home If you let the whole crew get on" (Bitch) You's a big girl, eat it up Now tell ya friend to hold your hair while you eatin' up A little hot, little drunk, little weeded up We in the truck and freakin' off while the speakers bump I'm steady speedin' up swervin' the bumps I'm trynna fuck but I ain't trynna fuck her 23's up So I ease up, drunk and focused Tryna watch the road but yo the back seats heatin' up And so I'm keepin' them, wish you could see them I know you hear them breathin' like you been possessed by a demon I know you heated, wish you was here But gotta go now have a good evening Hang up the phone now, have a good weekend Shorty just called the boat the front seat And I think she's about to go down 4 seasons I know the horn ain't beep for no reason 3 in the mornin' and actin' indecent She so horny damn this shit seems like every other night I get a group of chicks beggin' me Let me take you home She wanna take me home And lay me up inside her home She wanna turn me on breakfast in the morn' And she said, "Daddy let me take ya home Papi let me take ya home" And I said, "Mami you can take me home If you let the whole crew get on" (Bitch)
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