let me talk some shit to you
Let me talk some shit to you
Let me whisper in your ear,
put a tongue on your neck
Hey, I put a spell on them hoes
I have them in the corner on
I can tell when they ain't
The spills start workin' with my fingers,
I'm not a pimp, I'm not a trick
They call me short, dark,
send your man a lil' ransom
Hey, I'm makin' major moves,
Hoes twistin' my hair with
At the club, she say she don't dance
But she bouncin' on that hot
She comin' over after you finish
Bobby said, slow down, I said, go slow
I'm the reason she don't fuck
I'm the reason for her being on the pill
I'm the reason Sir Charles had to chill
To get a fricket, don't need a bottle of gin
Eee, I put a spell on them hoes
but I'm hell on them hoes
Yeah, I put a spell on them hoes
but I'm hell on them hoes
Eee, I put a spell on them hoes
Forgive me Lord, but I'm hell on them hoes
I just, I put a spell on them hoes
but I'm hell on them hoes
I wake up in the morning with a woody
you're closer to that putty
I might put my mouth on it
I'ma fuck the shit out you,
I put the whole south on it
When you could be watching Top Model
that blood in my penis feels like lava baby
I'm a stud under the satin bed sheets
I'm a stud sittin' under six feet,
You wanna come, break a sweat
Won't you shake it, baby?
Shake it cause it's fruity
You come to my house, I'ma bite that booty
I put a spell on them hoes
Jail drippin' from them hoes
Naked, I'ma nail one of them hoes
Yeah, I put a spell on them hoes
but I'm hell on them hoes
Yeah, I put a spell on them hoes
Forgive me lord but I'm hell on a horse
Heed, I put a spell on them hoes
Forgive me lord but I'm hell on a horse
I just, I put a spell on them hoes
Forgive me lord but I'm hell on a horse