: Refrain (x2) Toy Time is changing, better rearrange it Get yourself together for any kind of weather S'il te plait juste un petit detail Faut
no dough with condoms with her I'm a ride to the death of Def Squad on my chest Look at it crook at it Rob you and jet Surprise you and flex Funk in the
straight under your nose, sex pose I got to let them know (chorus) Now baby Dry them tears from your eyes Let you know that Mr.Cupid is here for you
Don't see me then (Yeah) She's too Gen-X Then we flex She's too Gen-X Then we sex She's too Gen-X Then we sex Imagine that I will soon forget Sniff cocaine
a million dollars to the chick who can get the lowest, Now Drop it low for me, drop it low for me, drop it low for me, Drop It Low. Yo Chris, Talk to '
They might see Timbaland with Funkmaster Flex Or doin' a duet with the group called Beck Or back in the studio gettin', gettin' sex [Timb] I'm the
happy it no mek sense she vex cause if it wasn't this gal it would be a next she nah blame the speed pon the locasta flex and she definately nah blame the boring sex
round the corner, avoid Mitzy and Lorna You know them a two of the biggest informer I'm not starving for sex no, nah bawl out vex no but the way how yuh flex
gangsta flex Bearbee it's all about de sex Me jus live off u boom wuk Love de way u have me pum pum stuck Pon de big buddy, pon de big stick ...................(continue chorus til fade) (Thanks to Cecile for
night party Do it for me like I like it I might just buy a Maserati [Chorus:] Shawty throw that ass up For me while you back up To me niggas stand up For
Ay, let me see you get loose Get loose, get loose, get loose Ay,shawty, you can get loose Get loose, get loose [Chorus] Ay shawty, bust it open for me
like (you like) I said youu could have whatever youu like (you like) Yeahh Late night sex So wet it's so tight I'd gas up the jet for youu tonight And
the way it was set It's the veteran architect that flows with the rhythm of sex Be on the low shotgun in the Lex With my man low to flex I'm restin where
show in Philly niggaz wouldn't applaud Nobody know your record nor who you openin for Can tell your squad's artificial while approachin the door So you should prepare, for
a say it SLAM for my mellow my man Chorus: BlackThought The way we do it like this That, for my mellow my man It's like that for my mellow my man No
Sit down on the couch Take your shoes off Let me rub your body before I tear it off The honey lover man is ready to flex Girl flex time to have sex We