Master P, Theresa Esclovon - Ghetto Model lyrics
[Master P, Theresa Esclovon - Ghetto Model lyrics]
I see something I want, and poppy that's you
So I'll just be up front
I'm trying to roll with you
I see you eyeing me, as I am eyeing you
I guess the real in me
Attracts the thug in you
Face like a model, body like a dancer
Turn heads in the club
Make you wanna romance her
Drop top candy paint, sitting on spinners
Inureta in the front, in the back is Brenda
Rolita, Lolita
Sipping on tequila baby girl, nice to meet ya
Call me the Mill Man, I love to get paper
And if you single girl, I'd like to date ya
Shake them hips mami, let it dip mami
Rock it like a boat then
Work it like a ship mami
Get a grip mami, you're the shit mami
Take you to Joe's
Put some'ing on your wrist mami
Face like a model, body like a dancer
Turn heads in the club
Make you wanna romance her
I love, your whole thugged out side
That all, just drives me wild
Makes me, wanna be with you
Cause the real in me
Attracts the thug in you
Soldier boys where y'all at
Soldier girls where y'all at
Girl on the flo'
Like she doing that Mexican dance
Then the girl, wanna freak me
Hit me on my two-way
Say she got some things she wanna teach me
She rubbing on her lip man
Touching on my hips man
In VIP, almost ripped off my worst band
Whoa, shorty had too many tequilas
But I ain't tripping
Cause I'm really starting to feel her
Man this night, it can get like drill
I'm in a throwback jersey, that say P miller
I see something I want, and poppy that's you
So I'll just be up front
I'm trying to roll with you
I see you eyeing me, as I am eyeing you
I guess the real in me
Attracts the thug in you
Face like a model, body like a dancer
Turn heads in the club
Make you wanna romance her
So I'll just be up front
I'm trying to roll with you
I see you eyeing me, as I am eyeing you
I guess the real in me
Attracts the thug in you
Face like a model, body like a dancer
Turn heads in the club
Make you wanna romance her
Drop top candy paint, sitting on spinners
Inureta in the front, in the back is Brenda
Rolita, Lolita
Sipping on tequila baby girl, nice to meet ya
Call me the Mill Man, I love to get paper
And if you single girl, I'd like to date ya
Shake them hips mami, let it dip mami
Rock it like a boat then
Work it like a ship mami
Get a grip mami, you're the shit mami
Take you to Joe's
Put some'ing on your wrist mami
Face like a model, body like a dancer
Turn heads in the club
Make you wanna romance her
I love, your whole thugged out side
That all, just drives me wild
Makes me, wanna be with you
Cause the real in me
Attracts the thug in you
Soldier boys where y'all at
Soldier girls where y'all at
Girl on the flo'
Like she doing that Mexican dance
Then the girl, wanna freak me
Hit me on my two-way
Say she got some things she wanna teach me
She rubbing on her lip man
Touching on my hips man
In VIP, almost ripped off my worst band
Whoa, shorty had too many tequilas
But I ain't tripping
Cause I'm really starting to feel her
Man this night, it can get like drill
I'm in a throwback jersey, that say P miller
I see something I want, and poppy that's you
So I'll just be up front
I'm trying to roll with you
I see you eyeing me, as I am eyeing you
I guess the real in me
Attracts the thug in you
Face like a model, body like a dancer
Turn heads in the club
Make you wanna romance her