Mc Lyte - U Got It Lyrics
You lookin' good boy, you got that fire nowSo you a hot boy, I'll be your hot toyYou know the routine, rub up on my blue jeansAnd if you do it good, well then you got meYou lookin' good boy, you got that fire nowSo you a hot boy, I'll be your hot toyYou know the routine, rub up on my blue jeansAnd if you do it good, well then you got mePop that Crys, Mr. juicy lipsWhat I gotta do for you to ride these hipsSlide to the whip, ride to the stripGet a place on the low, right off fifthLow lights, move right, seats real cushyMake a move on you, hope I ain't too pushyI like the way we vibeBut there's something about you baby that's making me hotAnd I don't smoke, but I will take a tote for youI see you risin', tell me what ya going throughYou wanna what, oh shit, now you talkin' to meThat sexy shit gon' bring out the New York in meI know you heard me say it before, Lyte as a rockI hope you knock, come on baby, put it on the spotBy that knot in your jeans I see you holdin' a lotYou makin' me hot, so show me what you gotYou lookin' good boy, you got that fire nowSo you a hot boy, I'll be your hot toyYou know the routine, rub up on my blue jeansAnd if you do it good, well then you got meYou lookin' good boy, you got that fire nowSo you a hot boy, I'll be your hot toyYou know the routine, rub up on my blue jeansAnd if you do it good, well then you got meYou lookin' good chick, I wanna get thatTell me what I gotta do to get with thatYou lookin' good girl, I wanna get that (aha)Tell me what I gotta do to get with thatAt the club I gotta previewYou followin' me, I can see you in the rear viewsYou swallowin' me, every word that you heard me sayRolled up the elevator, ran down the hallwayBlast through the doorway, pauseYou gon' make me drop my drawersX that nigga, come out yoursBack's real big and shoulders broadSix pack, let me hit that with your thick backFrom the kitchen floor to the jacuzziAnywhere we do it, you gon' salute meI got the whipped cream, I got the magazinesBefore we hit it you gon' have to get that ass cleanGet that hat boy, and crack that back boyAnd don't be scared if I smack it from the back boyI'm feeling sticky like I'm hot from the sun, ohWhat you sayin', you ain't got oneYou lookin' good boy, you got that fire nowSo you a hot boy, I'll be your hot toyYou know the routine, rub up on my blue jeansAnd if you do it good, well then you got meYou lookin' good boy, you got that fire nowSo you a hot boy, I'll be your hot toyYou know the routine, rub up on my blue jeansAnd if you do it good, well then you got meAnd if you do it good, good, well then you got me, meWell then you got me, me, ooh, ooh, ooh, pause
