Convict Music And you know we a front I see you whining and grinding Up on that pole I know you see me looking at you And you already know I wanna *** you You already know I wanna *** you You already know Money in the air, ask Mofill *** you by your coat tail Take you to the motel Wholesale, don't tell, won't tell Baby say I don't talk dog Then she told on me, oh well Take a picture with me What the flick gon' do Baby stick to me And I'ma stick on you If you pick me Then I'ma pick on you D-O-double G and I'm here To put this dick on you I'm stuck on pussy And yours is right Rip riding the poles And them doors is tight And I'ma get me a shot For the end of the night Cause pussy is pussy And baby I'm pussy for life I see you whining and grinding Up on that pole I know you see me looking at you And you already know I wanna *** you You already know I wanna *** you You already know Shorty I can see You ain't lonely Handful of niggas And they all got cheese See you looking at me Now what it's gon' be Just another tease Far as I can see Trying to get you Up out this club If it means spending A couple dubs Throw about 30 stacks In the back Make it rain like that Cause I'm far from a scrub You know my pedigree Ex-dealer used to move Fetamines Girl I Spend money like it don't mean nothing And besides I got a thing for you I see you whining and grinding Up on that pole I know you see me looking at you And you already know I wanna *** you You already know I wanna *** you You already know Mobbing through the club In a low pressing I'm sitting in the back In the smoker section Birds eye I got a clear view You can't see me But I can see you It's cool we jet The mood is set Your pussy is wet You're rubbing your back And touching your neck Your body is moving You're humping and jumping Your titties is bouncing You're grinning and looking at me Girl and while you're looking at me I'm ready to hit the caddy Right up on the paddy Oh move the paddy to the caddy Baby you got a fatty The type I like to marry Wanting to just give you everything And that's kinda scary Cause I'm loving the way you shake your ass Bouncing got me tipping my glass Normally don't get caught up to fast But I got a thing for you I see you whining and grinding Up on that pole I know you see me looking at you And you already know I wanna *** you