Yo-Yo, MC Lyte - One for the Cuties lyrics

One for the cutie
Two for the cutie with the big D
One for the cutie
Two for the cutie with the big D
One for the cutie
Two for the cuite with the big D
Three for the cutie with the big D with money
You got it goin' on honey
Now we'd just like to know
How low can you go?

(Lyte) I keep 'em on lock down
But I gets around
He can tie me up I be damned
To let him tie me down
Doin' what I like, when I want
Where I please keep a nigga in check
Cause they be in my cheese
(Yo Yo) yeah I know what you mean
My nigga's on some ol' mafia shit
He need a gangsta chick, he love to trick
But I be damned if I let him play me
He'll be home and believe me
He know this bitch'll get crazy (Lyte) yeah
I can recall havin' to haul
Off and slap a punk
Named Sam who tried to play me like a chump
But for real though, you can't be too slow
When you messin' wit' them quick, slick
Trickin' negroes (Yo Yo) Well uh if I get
Done I'mma come like the mackstress
It's the Y O to the Y O tell 'em jack this
Always talkin' 'bout he'll never leave ya
Only wanna please ya
Down on your bend-n'knees-a

(Yo Yo) Uh, baby had body like nobody I know
I don't know how he thought
He was fadin' Yo Yo
(Lyte) Is that so? I couldn't tell
He looked thick as hell
Semmed like he'd break the bars
Off a jail cell (Yo Yo) Well Lyte you don't
Know how wrong you are
You see the nigga was so fat
He couldn't fit in my car
But it's all love, I ain't trippin'
I just booted his ass and kept dippin'
Listen (Lyte) Well now, me, myself
I like 'em tall slim and slender
Keepin' me warm with hot sex in the winter
Cause out the door, is like a freezer
In-a my house I keep 'em warm like a heater
(Yo Yo) Well i like 'em nice and thick
With more dollars than sense
Don't need releationships, just true to this
I want a man that's taller, a shot-caller
Like a baller, instead of a yes-yes-y'aller

(Lyte) Rain or shine
I'mma get mine without no delay
I keep 'em on reserve and take
'em off of the display
Treat him like a Doc'
Better believe he's on call
And when I hit him on
The headpiece like yes-yes-y'all
(Yo Yo) I remember wakin' up
With this cuties in bed
The last words he said was
'Don't forget to call me'
Damn, I shouldn't have did it
Now I ain't with it
I hope he wasn't lookin' for a commitment
Damn (Lyte) I keeps it on the real
Baby I moves slow
And if you ready to push in the
Bush then you gots to go
On the first date, brother you gots to wait
And it's worth your while
Some say I'm the all time great
(Yo Yo) Well i treat 'em
Like fleas on my collar
Pick 'em by the hour
Cutie with big D's and dollars
Dressed in Versace or Polo, you never know
Question is, how low can you really go?

(Yo Yo & MC Lyte)
One for the cutie, two for the cutie
Three for the cuties with the
Big D's and money one for the cuite
Two for the cutie with the big D
One for the cutie, two for the
Three for the oh yeah
One for the money, two for the cutie
And three for the cuties
And the money with the
The everything, with everything that it takes
(Ha ha ha)
We need a cutie with big D and money