Take It Off - Horseshoe Gang, Crooked I, K-Young

She looked me in my eyes and told me

I want you to lick me head to toe

Against the wall and on the table

Pictures of us on the staircases all night making love

Only you til the sun comes up in the morning

I’ll be underneath the sheets going hard on you all day

I’ll go down on you, down on you

Down — I wanna go down

I, I wanna go down, I

I wanna go all the way down

She says she like it when I’m freaky

So I’mma get straight to the point, woah

I’m 'bout to wrap you in these satin sheets, love

And blaze your body like a joint

I told her, told her, told her take it off

Take it off, take it off, take it off

We could get it started right now

Take it off, take it off

We could get it started right now

I’m fiending for you, lustin' for your thrill

I want you all over me

Cause when I get you back to the crib you know what it is

She knows I’m the trillest, I ain’t gotta act hard

Pools on the rooftop, tennis in the backyard

Wesley Snipes credit shit, yeah, I’m talking black card

Wesley Snipes street money, yeah, I’m talking tax fraud

She knows I’m a hustler, she ain’t got a problem with it

You got a closet, little mama — you should put some Prada in it

Might of thought a doctor hit it, anesthesia dick

Put you to sleep when I knock you with it, have to please my chick

Baby say she on the pill, but not the birth control

She talking 'bout the pill that make you lose the word ''control''

And the lady got skill the way she work that pole

Her frame is so ill her body hurt your soul

And her brain-game is on point, I think she went to Spelman

Left her ex kelvin, his sex was underwhelming

And I’m on another level, grab the magnum for sure

Cause a pound of prevention is worth a thousand pounds of cure

I told her, told her, told her take it off

Take it off, take it off, take it off

We could get it started right now

Take it off, take it off

We could get it started right now

I’m fiending for you, lustin' for your thrill

I want you all over me

Cause when I get you back to the crib you know what it is

She driving me her to the crib, I eat her on the way

She don’t know about this dick, she gon' learn today

I showed her I can drive stick, she learned the hard way

24 hour dick, it’s gonna be a long, hard day

I be eating on her kit-kat, I be loving her chocolate

She give a nigga kisses, she sucks my what-you-ma call it

She wanna suck this rapper off, she trying to get to the good part

After I score with her she calling me Mr. Goodbar

She said she want a threesome, her sister wanna to wax me

Her sister came first, nothing comes before family

Got nice ass, nice tits and what-have-you

Girl, what you have make me wanna have you

I’m trying to fuck every single one of you women

Married too, not just every single one of you women

Girl, bend it over — here’s some Vodka, take a sip

If you gotta think it over, you’re honestly over-thinking it

Go and (Take it off), go and…

I told her, told her, told her take it off

Take it off, take it off, take it off

We could get it started right now

Take it off, take it off

We could get it started right now

I’m fiending for you, lustin' for your thrill

I want you all over me

Cause when I get you back to the crib you know what it is