RL - Got Me A Model (feat. E. Sermon) Lyrics
feat. Erick Sermon(J.D.)R.L., E-Dub (huh huh Def Squad) So So Def(Erick Sermon)Yo peep the game two industry kidsOne of us 'contagious' like Mr. BiggsTwo never fibTrue; rest at cribLive, with a model chick and one kidYou ain't trillyou pimp stillWith no game, buying them chicks with small fame yeahI'm here boy to bust your bubbleR.L., J.D. and me? I'm E double(R.L.)Everybody, they ask meWho they girl? as she walks past themShe's mine though, and she knows that I'll never let her goSo she grabs my hand, let's all the fellas know that I'm her manShe pulls me close and dances slowThen whispers in my ear let's go(Chante Moore)We can do whatever it is that you wanna doAs long as I can spend my whole night with you(R.L)Jump in, my whip, and go back to my crib for some touching[Chorus]It's a nice body(I got me a model)She can't look like a shorty(I got me a model)She knows how to party(I got me a model)I gotta tell somebody(I got me a model)She ain't level headed(I got me a model)Thinkin' bow legged(I got me a model)So why ain't Mama trickin'(I got me a model)Fellas get to listen(I got me a model)[R.L.]CheckShe's bangin', tonightI'm speaking of this girl of mineShe got me, no lieI think I found the love of my lifeSo sexy, so flyEase the way to my six parked outsideShe wants me, it's timeThen she looks me in my eyes and says (Let's go)(Chante Moore)We can do whatever it is that you wanna doAs long as I can spend my whole nights with you(R.L)Jump in, my whip, and go back to my crib for some touching(Chorus)(Bridge)She's a chick who you speak toI let her freak tooPut your hands up high let me know I speak trueI'm a tell you, what you gon' doDon't you dare let her looseListen when she tell you(Erick Sermon)Ayo it's me againErick SermonSay ah that's my friendWhen I walk by haters cringeI shine like rimsWhen I rock they get's Ugly like Bubba Sparxxx and TimPlus when I come through, got my chick with meBrown skin 5' 10" a buck 50That's what I'm talkin' boutAnd Michael Johnson jumpin out the gateChill she says(Chante Moore)We can do whatever it is that you wanna doAs long as I can spend my whole night with you(R.L)Jump in, my whip, and go back to my crib for some touching(Chorus)(J.D. Talking in background till fade)
