Take Me Home

She wanna take me home and lay me up inside her home
 She wanna turn me on, breakfast in the mornin'
 She said "Daddy let me take ya home
 Papi let me take ya home"
 And I said "Mami you can take me home
 If you let the whole crew get on" (bitch)
 I got this chick from Cali, profilin', she's whilin'
 She's gangsta, she knows that she's got it like that
 We was drivin on Crenshaw and cruisin for food when
 She pulled up beside me sat off in a 'Lac
 And I said "Damn girl you actin like you don't know never seen me before
 Episode of cribs on MTV, video what you think TS stand for?"
 She said "Terrific Sex", yeah that's who and the diamonds is no facade
 Used to be a broke nigga from the BX
 Now I'm rich got the world screamin Terror Squad
 Think about it now, everywhere we go
 Every other city we tour, they never say no
 Seems like every other night I got a different chick beggin me...
 She wanna take me home and lay me up inside her home
 She wanna turn me on, breakfast in the mornin'
 She said "Daddy let me take ya home
 Papi let me take ya home"
 And I said "Mami you can take me home
 If you let the whole crew get on" (bitch)
 I was up in the club right had some Remy in my cup right
 And that's when I peeped him, he was lookin so fresh and so cleaned up
 From the fitted down to his sneakers
 I really do mean this I ain't never seen this, there
 Was some people standin in between us
 I had to go over there so I could meet him I had him
 Pimped up in the cut near the speakers
 If he got a girl I know she's heated 'cuz right now I'm all he needin
 If he, crush me then trust me it's a guarantee that he's not leavin
 Told me he heard of me but don't know me and I liked him for some reason
 Invited him to my place, sat on his face and I ain't got a man so it ain't cheatin
 Think about it now, I don't gotta stress
 I don't never really gotta press, they always say yes
 It seems like every other night I got a different nigga beggin me...
 She wanna take me home and lay me up inside her home
 She wanna turn me on, breakfast in the mornin'
 She said "Daddy let me take ya home
 Papi let me take ya home"
 And I said "Mami you can take me home
 If you let the whole crew get on" (bitch)
 You's a big girl, eat it up
 Now tell ya friend to hold your hair while you eatin' up
 A little hot, little drunk, little weeded up
 We in the truck and freakin off while the speakers bump
 I'm steady speedin up swervin the bumps
 I'm tryna fuck, but I ain't tryna fuck the 23's up
 So I ease up, drunk and focused
 Trynna watch the road but yo the back seats heatin up
 And so I'm keepin' them, wish you could see them
 I know you hear them breathin like you been possessed by a demon
 I know you heated, wish you was here but, gotta go now have a good evening
 Hang up the phone now, have a good weekend
 Shorty just called the boat the front seat
 And I think she's about to go down for a season
 I know the horn ain't beep for no reason
 3 in the mornin and actin indecent
 She so horny damn this shit seems like every other
 Night I got a group of chicks beggin me...
 She wanna take me home and lay me up inside her home
 She wanna turn me on, breakfast in the mornin'
 She said "Daddy let me take ya home
 Papi let me take ya home"
 And I said "Mami you can take me home
 If you let the whole crew get on" (bitch)
 She wanna take me home and lay me up inside her home
 She wanna turn me on, breakfast in the mornin'
 She said "Daddy let me take ya home
 Papi let me take ya home"
 And I said "Mami you can take me home
 If you let the whole crew get on" (bitch)