14 Take It Off
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Take it off (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, everybody take it off (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Yeah, baby girl, take it off (Uh-huh, yeah, baby)
Flipmode Squad make you take it off (Flipmode again)
Busta Rhymes'll make you take it off (Uh-huh, Busta Rhymes)
Yeah, motherfucker, just take it off (What? Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Take off your shoes, make you dance in your socks
For blocks a nigga be whippin' a million watt top (Ha)
Better pause and take a look, there's a whole lot of whores (Woo)
Run up in the stores, bet you'll try
To take you for yours for sure (Woo)
Word up, yo, Etch-a-Sketch it, you can't catch it
So play it on a record and take it off 'til you ass naked (Ha)
Word to mother, shorty stacked like a horse (Woo)
Pushin' up horse, lookin' to floss, Diana Ross, yo
Flow better, one of the biggest seller (Ha)
Tell me whatever weather, a nigga stack mozzarella
Hey, hey, yo, yo, I'ma get ya, I ain't comin' with ya (Ha)
Hit ya with another scripture that will really split ya (Woo)
Based on the fact you actin', we don't need none of that
Keepin' it movin', now tell me where my niggas is at
Yo, from here to Brook', nigga, this shook, look
I'll make you sing the hook, shake your ass, wiggle your foot
I'll make you
Take it off (Ha)
Shit so hot, we make you take it off (Woo)
Give me what you got, nigga, take it off (Ha)
And when we hit the right spot, baby, take it off (Woo)
And everybody, if you with me, just take it off (Ha)
Shit so hot, we make you take it off (Yo)
Give me what you got, nigga, take it off
And when I hit the right spot, baby, take it off (Ha)
And if you with me, everybody just take it off
Yo, wiggle and bounce, baby (Ha), go for the ounce, baby
That's what I be about, baby, give me a shout, baby (Ooh)
All up in your body, whippin' the Maserati (Ha)
Through the city with one of my hottie
I'm on the way to the party (Ha)
Me with my nigga Marty and little Kotti and Scotty
Sippin' Bacardi, so you know we runnin' up everybody (Woo)
Whip about fifty cars, rollin' the jam (Ha)
Niggas wildin' out at the bar, oh
We keep it movin', ooh, every time, yo, woo
Shit that make your DJ spin it back four time, yo (Ha)
Let it rain and let it drizzle, heat
In the club be makin' you sizzle (Ha)
With all the bitches right in the middle, word up
I'll make y'all niggas move, makin' you sweat (Ha)
Makin' you get busy (Woo), got y'all niggas losin' your breath (Ha)
So I started walkin' this way past the stingray (Ha)
Seen the Kunta Kinte chick doin' merengue (Yo)
Hey, Mr. DJ, hit with the replay
Shakin' head while you all in my face (Ha), give me some leeway
Got you doin' what we say
Other niggas racin' and wildin' out on the freeway (Ha)
Rushin' to get in the club and get all up in the place
Get inside and see Flipmode in your face (Woo)
Now let me take y'all niggas straight to the point (Ha)
After the party, radio be still bangin' my joint (Woo)
Turn it up a little while I make you
Take it off (Ha)
Shit so hot, we make you take it off (Yo)
Give me what you got, nigga, take it off
And when we hit the right spot, baby, take it off
And if you with me, everybody just take it off (Ha)
Shit so hot, we make you take it off (Yo)
Give me what you got, nigga, take it off
And when we hit the right spot, baby, take it off
And everybody, if you with me, just take it off (Ha)
Shit so hot, we make you take it off
Flipmode is the squad, nigga
Ah-ah, chka-chka, chka-chka, ah
Chka-chka, chka-chka, ah, ah
Move around, nigga, ah, ah
Baby, shake your ass 'cause, ah, ah
Come on and just, ah, ah
If it's hot, just take it off
Motherfucker, baby, just take it off
Pssh, cha-cha
Chka-chka-chka-cha-cha
Chka-chka-chka-chka-cha-cha
A-chka-cha-cha
Do the salsa
Hmm, hmm, ha-ha-ha, ahh
All y'all calypso niggas, y'all can boogie too, the fuck