With You

[Cappadonna] Yo, what up, this is for Kreators Ain't no sweat, same old game, we love the honey ("with you, with you") We love the honeys, everywhere a chick, chick There a chick, there a chick, everywhere ("said I'm ready now, oh") Yo, uh-huh, bigger Don', yo [Cappadonna] I love a honey, half Chinese, and half Guyanese Be quick, drop to her knees Don't even ask me shit, always on the stroll I'm lookin' for a straight hood rat chick Something to go home with Something I just might want to be alone with Something I don't have to play the phone with All I gotta do is, just bone the shit First night, that's when I meet that chick I'm on the strip, see-Don, yeah, girl get a grip You know my steelo, army fatigue Timberland boots, don't let me intrigue But I gotta smoke a blunt with you Straight up and down, play the front with you I just want to stunt with you, 'cause you my fly boo Yeah, you know how we do [Lounge Mode] "With you, with you" (baby girl, come walk with me, man) "With you, with you" (let's go over here, youknowhatimean, to the bodega) "Said I'm ready now, oh" (let me get a Dutch, and a good wrap It's so necessary, man, so we can just swing one, you know, yo) [Lounge Mode] Yo, what's the deal gorgeous? I can't hit you on your Sprint cordless? And one day, talk about it over food orders I'm Lounge Lo, where you from, how I figured out It's all good, what's your name? I want to dig you out And make you something, get dough and break you something Spend time, plus dine at the lake or something Have sex foreplay, and watch a tape or something Yeah baby, let's get it on, the wave is nothing Wild style thug, still run with an eight Got a chick now, gettin' it crunk fifth in the waist And she dealin' with a cat like me exactly Like, givin' love names and callin' me Blacky I said, that's my girl, that's my twenty two Its all love, so the hell what the money do That's my girl, that's my twenty two Its all love so the hell, what the money do, stupid [Cappadonna] "With you, with you" "With you, with you" "Said I'm ready now, oh" What's your name, do you drink champagne? Do you smoke a little weed? Do you pop ecstasy? Do you got seeds? It's all gravy This the baby daddy, huh, give me a kiss [Jaysaun] You better join us, 'cause you can't beat us With professional cheaters, who clutch chrome heaters Under wife beaters, at Club Cheetah's, so nice to meet us In them Daisy Duke shorts, no Boss Hog and no Cletus Love look fierce, three karats in their ears Gold stud in the bottom lip, and diamonds in her tongue pierce Shook what her mama gave her, a Playboy bunny And plus she tail links with a major player And that's nothing but scandal, and hot wax Drippin' on your back, incense smoke and mad candles Body paints, graffiti on your flesh, spray painted on the walls like vandals She say Jaysaun, so kinky, bright glow on her pinky toe Green so sticky, the way I'm handlin' mines Ought to be a crime, last word bitch Seek and you'll find, we get it "With you, with you" "With you, with you" "Said I'm ready now, oh"