She's Coming Home With Me Lyrics

Fellas, a few tips when you're in the club You must watch your girl because she may end up with me
TrackMasters (Turn the music up) Rock land, hova (Yes, yes)
Now, somebody's girl is in my mansion Shakin' that ass to this And somebody's girl is in my hot tub Drinkin' that glass of Crist'
And somebody's girl is in my bedroom And man, she's a superfreak And somebody's girl is leavin' my crib Now on to the next booty
I don't mean no harm But your boy got the magic stick, the Don Juan Bishop, chicks'll disappear in thin air Like mist or some shit like this, I swear
I take handcuffs off misses, I pick locks wicked I catch your eye 'coz my tick-tock's frigid My necklace glisten, all reckless chicks is eyeballin' yeah And I caught 'em like perfect pitches
Call me Mike Piazza Once I get 'em in my fly casa It's hot tubs, heated pools and no rules Call your old dude and tell him he old news
Tell that fella you feel like Cinderella With both shoes and it's almost two Fuck a storybook endin', we bendin' the rules This is somebody's girl part two, now move
Now somebody's girl is in my mansion Shakin' that ass to this And somebody's girl is in my hot tub Drinkin' that glass of Crist'
And somebody's girl is in my bedroom And man, she's a superfreak And somebody's girl is leavin' my crib Now on to the next booty
Uhh, let me at it, somebody's girl is sittin' in my lap Whisper two words and we both break out My Maybach seats is just as big as a couch Not the same girl now that the mic's at your mouth
Oh, that's gettin' nasty, let's get naughty Rollin' around like a fo'-wheel afterparty We stop at a red light, there go your girls an' 'em Now we got the green light, driver follow them (Let's go)
You're rotatin' with a guy that spend money like the world spin 'round First guy to ever put the singin' rap down Say the name Kels and these chicks spellbound Because these chicks know I put the "12Play" down
I gotta have it, I just can't stop limpin' Maybe because I just can't stop pimpin' No matter what I do, I can't stop leanin' When the fresh Prada's on and the sun is shinin'
Girls, it's your boyfriend With that remix that keeps you clubbin' Dis collabo' crack got you fiendin' The industry kings and the rest is dreamin'
Now somebody's girl is in my mansion Shakin' that ass to this And somebody's girl is in my hot tub Drinkin' that glass of Crist'
And somebody's girl is in my bedroom And man, she's a superfreak And somebody's girl is leavin' my crib Now on to the next booty
The moral of the tale, if you love your tail Treat her well, keep her 'way from Hov' and Kel' Because we can't stop pimpin' We put it on her 'til she can't stop limpin'
She'll be a goner, you can play tough guy on the corner I smoothe her out in the sauna, yeah, I blew it out in the Bahamas, yeah Your lil' mama got a stellar arm, we got it on like a telethon Mr. Roc-A-Fella, gone
Now somebody's girl is in my mansion Shakin' that ass to this And somebody's girl is in my hot tub Drinkin' that glass of Crist'
And somebody's girl is in my bedroom And man, she's a superfreak And somebody's girl is leavin' my crib Now on to the next booty