Lyrics:
Oh baby, Oh baby
Listen, I wanna take you to the Master Bedroom
Cos I wanna give you good loving, good loving tonight
And when its only me and you,
need them to breath again
Always in a bedroom
Bedroom
You're sleepin' on your life
You're wrapped inside your lies
You're locked inside your bedroom
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
Said I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your wig get split
Caesar drop you off when he see his P.O., uh
Back of my mind I hope she swallow (uh-huh)
Man She split a drink on my cream Wallows
Reach the gate, hungry
the things you do (the things you do)
When I'm behind you
I almost lost my cool (lost my cool)
Aye girl meet me in my bedroom
Aye girl meet me in my
Man I got that Master Flow, Man I got that Master flow
Man I got that Master Flow, what you think that they call me the master for
Man I got that
Imam za mix imam za master
Imam za mix imam za master
Imam za mix imam za master
Imam za mix imam za master
Imam za mix imam za master
Ne tribam fix
What's the matter?
King Aero's gonna spit (aye)
Cut the chatter
Get it lickety split (oh)
He's our master
I'll be home in a bit (aye)
All that
the first nigga to kick
Yo mami was thick, silk skirt with thigh split
I couldn't quit, trying to peep out the privates
The live shit, you know how loose I
a tingle in your fingers and a tingle in your feet
Rhythm in your bedroom, rhythm in the street
Yes, the rhythm of life is a powerful beat
To feel
Pot a say she like Naily Cod
Me a Bedroom God
My girl fling it give me cause you know say me bad
Fling it give me me a Bedroom God
Fling it give me
trickle down the crack of the back of they booty,
Got out the tub and went back to the master bedroom,
One put on Prada, one put on Ludi, I put on Gucci,
got in tha shower,
Let water trickle down tha crack of tha back of they booty,
Got out tha tub and went back to tha master bedroom,
One put on prada,
the crown down to deez nuts
Don't try to stroll into Giza
I'll split you in half like a tree trunk
I slaughter every archaeologist
Who wanders and pops open
in equal parts
split down the middle,
drinkin' doubles at the bar
Master and Slave,
God bless you both
I got two for the price of one
Master
Who them young niggas blowing
Loud in the Dutch, all Raw no Swishers
I'm just trying to make a lot of money bring
It home split it up with my niggas
daddy.. can ya dig?
Now back the fuck up before I split yo sh....
[Chorus 2X: Master P]
Shut 'em up, wet 'em up
Shut 'em up, wet 'em up
Shut 'em up, wet
Can’t fuck with a bitch Less than average
Grade A, A1
Like they fresh out of a pageant
But if she don't suck dick then she average
Bedroom studio she
This toke no joke
My eyes
I swipe right
Then I match her
In the bedroom
She call me master
Down below
Yeah it feel like aqua
Split her in two
Say that I
a spaceship, two floors up from basement
Jesus shine the brightest in this one bedroom
This is real as it gets, from the womb to the tomb
I've been the same
Im actually fracturing hairs with the strength of my love
So I guess you could call it split ends
Walking the web bordering blind faith and trust
[Chorus - Master P]
Nigga, nigga, nigga
P and Bone nigga
Ughhhhhhh
And we gone kill ya
Till we dead and gone nigga
[Master P]
I couldn't
split, yellow bone.
A cherry top, red bone.
thick banana split, cherry red topping, thick banana split, cherry red topping.
A caramel, brown skin,
the stone bruk-up the brush
Man well rough woman no stop request the wuk
Yes she have fi bawl fi the pillow
Bedroom destruction woman you man a killa
Have
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