sexy lady (remix)
yung berg
yeah - so you know we had to do a remix right?
told you we was gon' be famous nigga~!
i told y'all my album was crazy
hey sexy lady it was nice to know you
but i gotta move onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn
hey sexy lady it was nice to know you
but i gotta move onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn
it's hot days in december
and front wet woolies off superman potion
she was flyer than a plane from her toes to the gucci frame
but i'm sittin on two hundred thou'
i can't front cause i'm diggin lil' momma's style
london bag by thomas wylde
vuitton shoe by extreme hole
fall edition with the mean sole
pencil jeans look painted on
drunk and high off patron
momma is you grown? it's the x-rated show
and if you got a man he's now your excellent foe
but i gotta move onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn
but i gotta move - when we sing this song
we gon' have some fun hey sexy lady~!
so quiet down i'm in the mode for pimpin
but the young girls they know the bid'ness
meet me at pimp leach{? }
or catch me on the tube like i dream of jeannie
snap two times and i'm in a new city
two mo' times and i'm back in my city
shorty wan' ride with me in the s-550
but i gotta move onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn
but i gotta move onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn-ah-onnnnnnnnn
ay. hop in the ride baby the interior's soft
let's go to my palace or up to my loft
put ya in some fendi just to add a lil' flavor
you musta got that pretty tan on south beach
i can fly ya out the country where the phones don't reach
or come to alabama where i'm bigger" than the mayor