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Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Better believe something real freaky's going down Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Just take a sip of this and just let it relax your mind Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Please "do not disturb" on the door, you see that sign Ooh-ooh-ooh, I'm really feeling you If you can keep a secret, then I'll keep a secret too And this is what we'll do, I'll be your number two I can let you feel on me if you just let me feel on you I know you got a man Your undercover lover, I can be your backup plan And we can just pretend we're nothing more than friends The sex will never end, that way everybody wins They're dorms (Yeah), college, they're brain, share knowledge I tiptoe through the back door and no one gon' hear about it And if your boo try to search you and any clue get spotted I hope the lipstick that is smeared on your top lip is not it Nah, we don't sip Hypnotiq, we sipping Henny and some Crown Yeah, so take a sip of this and just let it relax your mind Your body's calling me, informing me That you're freakier than normally Birthday suit has been worn for me, latex condom put on for me Protection in the briefcase, plenty of lead with no eraser Trojan man gotta be safer, diggin' that plop from a tree, paper Watching her man while he chase her Tryna figure out whether she faithful But the minute that he takes a break, I'm a C-H-I-C taker He run around like he gangsta, don't think your girl can't get led To the edge of the bedspread, hungry for sex, she can get fed Spread her legs or get fed head, she's wearing a yellow-pink thong She's got her wedding ring on, but it still never seems wrong, Koopa Ooh-ooh-ooh, I'm really feeling you If you can keep a secret, then I'll keep a secret too And this is what we'll do, I'll be your number two I can let you feel on me if you just let me feel on you I know you got a man Your undercover lover, I can be your backup plan And we can just pretend we're nothing more than friends The sex will never end, that way everybody wins See, dick and money's like sex and I'm having a mรฉnage, G Gold diggers can't F with me like I'm having a mรฉnage, me A ho see the ice and she start stripping like your broad can't ski Koopa get her hot, steamy and creamy, but uh-nah, it ain't T If it's her first time with me, she'll do her thing like she knew me Can't stand a bougie ho or bougie boy, can't induce me or amuse me Can't stand a groupie 'cause a groupie's purpose is usually to use me They usually hop on the next dick when they see 50 Cent or Juvie "Who he?" That's Koopa, "But he look like 50 Cent" Oh yeah? Well, g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-get the hell out of here Yeah, if this ain't just about the sex, don't waste your time Money, jewelry and fame should be the last thing on your mind Instead of tryna be like them, Chamillion tryna be like Ben Franklin, 'cause the girl that I think is feeling me say she like Kim Aw, don't worry, nah, Koopa not disappointed I look towards the door, stick my finger out like this and point it Leave with me, it's a ghetto version of "Girls Gone Wild" Neighbors probably heard our sounds, gotta use a very large towel To stick under the door, she's moaning, tryna wake up any sleep takers Screaming obscenities at me, she got a foul mouth like she T. Draper Sheet shaker, heat maker, wanna be down, then I replace her Cameras'll get you caught, I'm smart, you will not ever see V tape of What we did, let me lace you up with some game while she take a Sip of the Henny or a skeet taster Some of this rum minus the chaser, yeah Ooh-ooh-ooh, I'm really feeling you If you can keep a secret, then I'll keep a secret too And this is what we'll do, I'll be your number two I can let you feel on me if you just let me feel on you I know you got a man Your undercover lover, I can be your backup plan And we can just pretend we're nothing more than friends The sex will never end, that way everybody wins I got some weed, got some Crown, got some Rรฉmy and it's time To take a sip of this and just let it relax your mind Your body is so fine, girl, I'm peeping your design Somehow it feels right, tell me, how can I decline? Please "do not disturb" on the door, you see that sign There'll be no interrupting something freaky on my mind Sipping, going down, stripping, going down You know what's on my mind, I'm ready to bump and grind Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Your man used to fuck you down, but now he's slacked up He's running all over town, I think he's gonna need backup I'll be your relief, pitch a dick up in your mitt There's no cork off in my bat, so it's somewhat a legal hit Boom, over the fence, rinse off balls when I'm finished Yeah, he's probably a good sport, but he's got you playing tennis Running after balls, dodging all your calls You're horny, wanna grind him, but you just can't find him So here's what you do: call 832-567 You remember the rest, just ask for Devin, yes I'll come quick, but not too soon Leaving rubber all over the room, haha Don't forget to bring the pill, the dress I like, and high heels Some extra panties if you will, we can chill I'll never wanna come between you and him, understand? But if you ever need a backup plan, I'm your man Ooh-ooh-ooh, I'm really feeling you If you can keep a secret, then I'll keep a secret too And this is what we'll do, I'll be your number two I can let you feel on me if you just let me feel on you I know you got a man Your undercover lover, I can be your backup plan And we can just pretend we're nothing more than friends The sex will never end, that way everybody wins Say Say