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You need to stop playing 'round with all them clowns and the wankstasGood girls gotta get down with the gangstasGo 'head, girl, put some back and some neck up on itWhile I stand up in the background and check up on it[Chorus]Ooo, boy, you looking like you like what you seeWon't you come over and check up on it? I'm gon' let you work up on itLadies, let 'em check up on it; watch it while he check up on itDip it, pop it, twerk it, stop it, check on me tonightIf you got it, flaunt it; boy, I know you want itWhile I turn around, you watch me check up on itOoo, you watchin' me shake it; I see it in ya faceYa can't take it; it's blazin'; you watch me in amazementYou can look at it, as long as you don't grab itIf you don't go braggin', I'm-a let you have itYou think that I'm teasin', but I ain't got no reasonI'm sure that I can please ya, but first I gotta read you[Chorus x2]I can tell you wanna taste it, but I'm gone make you chase itYou got to be patient; I like my men patientMore patience you'll take might get you in more placesYou can't be abrasive; have to know to pace itLetras de cancionesIf I let you get up on it (you gotta make a promise)That you gon' put it on me like no one's put it on meDon't bore me; just show me; all men talk, but don't pleaseI can be a tease, but I really wanna please you[Chorus x2]Well, it's the king of the underground and the king of the trillStandin' on the top of the soft like the king of the hillYou tuned into a winner that's never taken a lossReppin' music with Beyonce and Slim Thug the bossDiamonds on the wood wheel; I'm a Dirty South soldierDraped up in (?) Holder; thought I told youI like your wiggle and the way that you work itBut no judging, just watchin' you twerk it; I'm checkin' up on you tonight[Chorus x4] From Letras Mania