Hit Me Off (Joey Musaphia's London Booty Mix)

歌詞

Hit me off Produced by: silky Writeen by: silky, dinky, bingham, and jeff dyson Rap written by: ronnie devoe and michael bivins Hit me off Ricky spoken: Alright ya'll You ain't got to ask nobody Bobby spoken: Yeah Ralph: Got cha open baby (come on baby you drive me crazy) Verse 1 Bobby: She's the finest thing I've ever seen Looking like a natural queen I said, let me take you for a ride umm baby To the other side We can do just what you like girl B sec: We can get started as long As you're ready As long as you're ready babe (baby) Anyway you want it Chorus: Hit me off (oh baby, yeah) Hit me off (oh I like it when you) Hit me off Come on baby you drive me crazy Hit me off Freak ya like this Verse 2 Johnny: You got me open got me Jonin' for an episode (come on baby you drive me crazy) Let's spend an hpur in the shower Where it's nice and wet I'm ready for your love B sec: So who's making moves Cause I'm looking at you and I like it Ralph: Ooh, anyway you want it girl Chorus: Hit me off (come over yeah) Hit me off (come on baby) Hit me off Come hit me with the flavor Let me taste ya baby Hit me off I'm the man with the Master plan come on now Come on baby you drive me crazy Hit me off Come on baby Rap Ron and mike: No check it I'm taking no loses Now I'm the boss And I see you flossin My way with the grace All up in your face So I say What's up love How ya doin' What you think About me and you scre... Nah but wait Let's make a date Plans for dinna I'm down to take it slow Cauz I know that She's a winner uhh, Got me feinin' for The cream don't you know I'm movin' in slow but Keep it low, low, low Yeah, yeah, yeah baby boo Yo what's up with you Word around camp is That you like it with two I wanna freak it, but first I'm gonna Take a peak at it grab it, stab it, Cause you know I got's to Have it so hit me Chorus: Hit me off (ah, baby, baby) Hit me off (I got my mind on my Money Yo the booty's on me) (come on baby you drive me Crazy) Hit me off Come on baby C sec: Do de ows (repeat) I got my mind on my money And the booty's on me Ad libs over chorus to fade