sexy way Here I am girl, back in you again Since I've been gone, I thought about you everyday Here I am, back in you again Here we go [Verse Three: Rick James
me see you put your hands up in the air I said get up! Girl, you look good I want to get to know you better You look good in them jeans And them red stilettos You
stab it at you, wake up I'm back at Missou and I get to mackin a few After the yak I take em back to the sack and I screw Scat then back to the lab I
driveway Like I was on the highway (yeah) I ride a big boy Y'all ride a similac and oh my Cadillac Has 50's in the back Playin' Rick James and Tina,
things to do (i gotta go baby) and if you want i'll do them with you (i mean you could come if you want)but you gotta promise that you'll be true (be
you get to squishin a hoe It's pandemonium standin O when you see him, oh Damn baby you look good, you're givin me wood You should, pull over like a sweat
you And the niggas you was with They already left you So duck down 'cause Bizarre Kid's comin' here Shootin' at you and your peers And cousins you ain
never came in your face, you said you hated the taste That's a disgrace, I'd rather put my cum inside your weight plate You comfortable now? You need
Or that some black chic chick, she got me saying, "Damn, damn" You make me wanna say it again, you make me wanna say it again Yeah say it one more time
to you (Feelin good to you) You turned on my fire (Fire, ooh...ooh...), baby (Oh, baby) And you burn me up within your flame (You burn me, you burn
shit They like the way you move in tight suits And gay-ass ?70 boots You the best example, yo, the industry is whack, yo Now you can bet your label and
It's ya boy Chevy P, babe Listen I remember as a kid back, in the days I got picked on, kicked at, shit on, spit at Get gone, get back, gone smoke, get
[Chorus: Rick James] Glad to say that I really missed your sexy way Here I am girl, back in you again Since I've been gone, I thought about you everyday Here I am, back in you again
CHORUS ] Baby Don't try to save me People Just let me be Fucker I'm not your brother Step back Rick James, respect that [ Slug ] You rappers can't write, you
mean rick? Know what I mean rick? Know what I mean slick, whoa! Yeah, whee! [slick rick] Fine grown pine-sol Heavenly rhyme throne Remember when you
stroke your mind, till you reach climax Terrorist hijack on Hi Tek fly tracks front don't try that My niggas got my back, you gotta relax, ease back
I never came in your face, you said you hated the taste That's a disgrace, I'd rather put my cum inside your weight plate You comfortable now? You need
