Going Home With Me (Clean Version)
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Yo Rock, I really knocked the boots on
These two big butt females last night
Now I'm on my way back to 112 to find two more freaks
I'm feelin' that
I'm feelin' that
Is you with me?
I'm the type you see at the bar fresh, find it up
And every girl I talk to, yeah I'm tryin' to cut
I tell 'em all I'm Chi Chi and it's nice to meet you
Real quick I tell her how she got all the right features
The jams come on and the glasses get refilled
We dance and watch the relations build
Now I'm all up in her ear and she listenin'
At the same time watchin' how a nigga glistenin'
Bling bling, I'm thinkin' it's 'bout time to go
Get the B out of Valley and start the late night show
Niggas hate, I know, but I don't stop, I shine
I'm in the club every week, same place, same time
Same thing on the mind, party, party
So to hell with all that, I'm tryin' to find somebody
The right kind before the lights come on
Shit, I'm tryin' to take somethin' home
Now if I buy you a drink and you drink it up
Then uh, you're goin' home with me
And all my niggas say
And if we talkin' at a party and we talk too much
Then uh, you're goin' home with me
Now if you came with a friend that don't wanna do my man
Then you need to give her your keys
Tell her to call you tomorrow or give you a beep
'Cause tonight you're goin' home with me
Now is it because my name's Jermaine? No
It's all about how I kick my game, you know?
I just flow with it, spend a little dough with it
Entertain, before you know I'm in your brain doin' my thing
Tellin' you how good you smell
Set you up for a drop top cruise through the ATL
Now when they tipsy, it's risky, you don't know what you facin'
Fuck around and end up like Anthony Mason
So I let 'em know a few things before we leave
Like it's true I take damn near everything
So don't even think about lyin', baby, or tryin', baby
To set me up for rape 'cause it's all on tape
What you said with the cake, how you fed me the grapes
What I did with the ice that made you shake shake
Now when the night's over and the girl is gone
I'm back up in the club singin' the same damn song
Now if I buy you a drink and you drink it up
Then uh, you're goin' home with me
And all my niggas say
And if we talkin' at a party and we talk too much
Then uh, you're goin' home with me
Now if you came with a friend that don't wanna do my man
Then you need to give her your keys
Tell her to call you tomorrow or give you a beep
'Cause tonight you're goin' home with me
Now war pen, I'm the wrong man, you figured the trick
But I'm feelin' your dress, girl, and lovin' your hips
But I'm buggin' off this while you stuck on the wrist
Gold digger, huh mami? Oh you ain't that bitch?
Ain't that some shit, suddenly you hugs and kisses
Gotta be the dough you holdin', so obvious with it
I get G's to flash, TVs in the dash
See Sinbad watchin' Vibe, ladies clockin' the ride
Luxury flows, lingerie hoes
Rock hit 'em more than Jose Canseco
Uh, RBIs, arm and top fly
The brown skin, slim to nice braids, brown eyes
Rock stay pimpin' from Jersey to Richmond
Y'all players waitin' to ball like sixth men
I'm done with the game, point spread by a hundred
Speakin' of hundred spiders, a nice way to slide, that's a ride
Now if I buy you a drink and you drink it up
Then uh, you're goin' home with me
And all my niggas say
And if we talkin' at a party and we talk too much
Then uh, you're goin' home with me
Now if you came with a friend that don't wanna do my man
Then you need to give her your keys
Tell her to call you tomorrow or give you a beep
'Cause tonight you're goin' home with me