She Luv It lyrics

by

Too $hort


[Intro: Pimp C]
Hold Up
And she luv it
And she luv it

[Hook: Pimp C]
I make her get down on a dime, open up the store
Slide down slow she getting down on the floor (and she luv it)
Slide down slow she getting down on the floor (and she luv it)
Slide down slow she getting down on the floor
I make her get down on a dime, open up the store
Slide down slow she getting down on the floor (and she luv it)
Slide down slow she getting down on the floor (and she luv it)
Slide down slow she getting down on the floor

[Verse 1: Pimp C]
I can feel you putting my di*k inside your mouth
Trying to fit my whole di*k and nuts inside your mouth
I'm jumping in and out your pus*y trying to stretch it out
When I hit you from the back you say don't pull it out (out, out)
And that n*gga that you live with ain't like me
Ain't from Atlanta but I know these hoes like me
They pulling on my zipper wanna bite me
I got a b*tch from Oakland like to get hyphe
In the bed with her head in a jib
Eating on my di*k like its some corn or a barbeque rib
Drop it to the floor, let me f*ck with you
Get the camera out, b*tch I'm finna take some pictures
[Hook: Pimp C]
I make her get down on a dime, open up the store
Slide down slow she getting down on the floor (and she luv it)
Slide down slow she getting down on the floor (and she luv it)
Slide down slow she getting down on the floor
I make her get down on a dime, open up the store
Slide down slow she getting down on the floor (and she luv it)
Slide down slow she getting down on the floor (and she luv it)
Slide down slow she getting down on the floor

[Verse 2: Bun B]
She's a big fine something ain't she, with that big ass
Bet you she can grind something can't she, she shake it fast
Shake it slow, To and Fro, Back and Forth, Up and Down
That apple bottom clowning it ain't f*cking around
She got her rock & repuplic's on, Fittin kinda tight
Real stuck on that backside, It's looking kind of right
With the juicy tank top and Louis Vuitton heels
All bullsh*t aside, she looking ready to kill
But when I say kill, I mean murder the cot
I'm talking beating the pus*y up while the headboards knock
She ain't watching the clock, ain't finna answer the phone
Cause Bun Beata got that di*k that put your chick in a zone

[Hook: Pimp C]
I make her get down on a dime, open up the store
Slide down slow she getting down on the floor (and she luv it)
Slide down slow she getting down on the floor (and she luv it)
Slide down slow she getting down on the floor
I make her get down on a dime, open up the store
Slide down slow she getting down on the floor (and she luv it)
Slide down slow she getting down on the floor (and she luv it)
Slide down slow she getting down on the floor
[Verse 3: Bun B & Pimp C]
These hoes loving the living, I'm giving all they can take
These hoes living for loving, I'm shoving di*k til' they break
Put your feet in the sky, bring your knees to your chest
Grab a hold to the sheets b*tch, and I'mma do the rest
Get to pressing on your pink, gripping on your soft
To the side, take a ride, From the back I break you off
I want some pus*y and some navel and some ass and some mouth
I ain't f*cking for me b*tch, I'm f*cking for the whole south
Show me what you working with, b*tch what you got
I really wanted to f*ck but ho you went and shaved your cot
A bald head pus*y ain't sh*t, got them razer bumps b*tch
Grow some hair and get legit

[Hook: Pimp C]
I make her get down on a dime, open up the store
Slide down slow she getting down on the floor (and she luv it)
Slide down slow she getting down on the floor (and she luv it)
Slide down slow she getting down on the floor
I make her get down on a dime, open up the store
Slide down slow she getting down on the floor (and she luv it)
Slide down slow she getting down on the floor (and she luv it)
Slide down slow she getting down on the floor
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