Bow Wow - Boyfriend For The Night lyrics
[Bow Wow - Boyfriend For The Night lyrics]
Bow Weezy cuff your chick
It`s Mr do It for the Ladies (Greenlight 2)
D-D-D-DJ Ill Will
It`s Mr do It for the Ladies
(Ill Will, what it do?)
It`s Mr do It for the Ladies, baby
DJ Rockstar
Call your man
Tell him you ain't goin' home tonight
That Bath & Body Works got
Your body smellin' right
Panties look edible, I eat through 'em
Fishnet top, I can see through it
Baby, let's do it why we wastin' time?
I make her get moist when
I lick her waistline
She want a baller, well I can go baseline
She 5+5, yep, a straight dime
She was kinda nervous
Thought I was like other rappers
The type that'll fuck her
Then don't call after nu uh!
That ain't in my character
I can go all night, so I hope you got stamina
Like Kobe with The Rock
Lil mama I'd handle ya
Make ya debut, press record on the camera
So everybody can watch what we doin'
Tool box love, and guess who's screwin'?
This is Cash Money so you know I got pesos
G5 jet, I got my pilot on payroll
Beast in the sheets, Grizzly like Mayo
Hands over her mouth and don't
Speak until I say so
And like my black card, I don't get denied
I whip my dick out and then I handle mine
But let's get X rated, talk dirty to me
She treat my dick like a mic
And she sung to me huh!
And I be rippin' up her vocal chords
Beat it out the frame
Scream my name until your throat is sore
Man for the night, night, night, night, night
I can be your man for
The night, night, night, night, night
I can be your man for
The night, night, night, night, night
So won't you holla at a playa
Holla-holla at a playa
Holla at a playa, holla-holla, girl
You should holla at a playa
H-h-holla at a playa
Lil' mama, you should holla at a playa
Holla-holla at a playa
Holla at a playa, holla-holla, girl
You should holla at a playa
H-h-h-holla at a playa (O oh)
And I'ma beat the pussy up, beat the pussy up
I'ma beat the pussy up, beat the pussy up
I'ma beat the pussy up, beat the pussy up
I'ma beat the pussy up, beat the pussy up
Uh, huh, uh huh, uh huh
I bet ya I can make you leave your boyfriend
With no problem haha, yep!
And we gon' run a train on all y'all
Ohh, we gon' run a train on all y'all
Ohh, we gon' run a train on all y'all
Choo-choo, we gon' run a train on all y'all
Choo-choo bitches, choo-choo bitches
Choo-choo bitches, choo-choo bitches
It`s Mr do It for the Ladies (Greenlight 2)
D-D-D-DJ Ill Will
It`s Mr do It for the Ladies
(Ill Will, what it do?)
It`s Mr do It for the Ladies, baby
DJ Rockstar
Call your man
Tell him you ain't goin' home tonight
That Bath & Body Works got
Your body smellin' right
Panties look edible, I eat through 'em
Fishnet top, I can see through it
Baby, let's do it why we wastin' time?
I make her get moist when
I lick her waistline
She want a baller, well I can go baseline
She 5+5, yep, a straight dime
She was kinda nervous
Thought I was like other rappers
The type that'll fuck her
Then don't call after nu uh!
That ain't in my character
I can go all night, so I hope you got stamina
Like Kobe with The Rock
Lil mama I'd handle ya
Make ya debut, press record on the camera
So everybody can watch what we doin'
Tool box love, and guess who's screwin'?
This is Cash Money so you know I got pesos
G5 jet, I got my pilot on payroll
Beast in the sheets, Grizzly like Mayo
Hands over her mouth and don't
Speak until I say so
And like my black card, I don't get denied
I whip my dick out and then I handle mine
But let's get X rated, talk dirty to me
She treat my dick like a mic
And she sung to me huh!
And I be rippin' up her vocal chords
Beat it out the frame
Scream my name until your throat is sore
Man for the night, night, night, night, night
I can be your man for
The night, night, night, night, night
I can be your man for
The night, night, night, night, night
So won't you holla at a playa
Holla-holla at a playa
Holla at a playa, holla-holla, girl
You should holla at a playa
H-h-holla at a playa
Lil' mama, you should holla at a playa
Holla-holla at a playa
Holla at a playa, holla-holla, girl
You should holla at a playa
H-h-h-holla at a playa (O oh)
And I'ma beat the pussy up, beat the pussy up
I'ma beat the pussy up, beat the pussy up
I'ma beat the pussy up, beat the pussy up
I'ma beat the pussy up, beat the pussy up
Uh, huh, uh huh, uh huh
I bet ya I can make you leave your boyfriend
With no problem haha, yep!
And we gon' run a train on all y'all
Ohh, we gon' run a train on all y'all
Ohh, we gon' run a train on all y'all
Choo-choo, we gon' run a train on all y'all
Choo-choo bitches, choo-choo bitches
Choo-choo bitches, choo-choo bitches