[Hook]
Lay down, roll over, or switch
Body to body, girl we can't miss
I lay down, I look up, and say this
Thank God for your nipples, thank God for your lips
Nice! Right! Your body - ice
We lay down, I look up, and say this
Thank God for your nipples, thank God for your lips
[Verse 1: Rugz D. Bewler]
She said she was a good girl, but a bad b*tch
Perfect little body with a mean switch
Hung around my hood, looking good on the average
n*ggas ain't wanna only establish
Cocaine cowboys riding in the Range
While I'm busting my ass, working hard, looking lame
Say give me a minute, I'mma get us matching chains
But you didn't wear it like you didn't wear those J's
I mean if you ain't like it and they wack just say - Damn!
So wack I only see you on Sundays
Henny slam dance that ass until it's Monday
Maybe you'll accept me for the man that I am
But until I get hope
Until that you feel what I deal is really dope
But it don't hit streams, or rivers, or hit boats
It hangs over our heads, all read and it floats, look...
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
They wanna give you gold, I just wanna give you goals
They wanna take a ride, I just wanna take a stroll
You ain't gotta worry cause your hand I'll never hold
I wanna hold your heart, but you be acting like it's sold - Damn!
Or better yet leased cause if it's late on payments then it's adios, peace
On to the Beamers and the Benzes and the Jeeps
A lost boy looking for some love and some cheeks, but I can't have both
I can't have what I really want the most
No kids in the crib, maybe sex and some smoke
A little hair pulling, light grabs of the throat
But you just take me for a joke - damn...
[Hook]
[Bridge]
She gotta do that, she gotta do that
She gotta do that, she gotta do that
She gotta do that, she gotta do that
Do the right thing, do the right thing
She gotta do that, she gotta do that
She gotta do that, she gotta do that
She gotta do that, she gotta do that
Thank God for your nipples, thank God for your lips
[Hook]