T-Pain - Put It Down

 (versiyon 1)
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feat. Ray, Teddy Penderazdoun, Teddy Verseti)



 

 Hey what's up girl what took you so long stop playing

 Who? Don't worry about if I carry em around if I didn't have one you would mad Don't worry about

 That I got that



 T-pain !!

 Baby give me a reason so I can touch it how I want to

 And make love to you how them other lame niggaz want to

 Gone girl what you gone do

 On my nappy head you can pull with my nappy dreads if you want to

 Shawty I'ma put it on you

 And make you think that you the girl I was singing all my songs to

 You got me thinking me and you went to drinking and sippin on that patron we done been got it on boo

 But for now we just sit and chill

 You never had love making like this for real

 Come on baby its just appeal

 Now take it slow and let me take it down low

 Lets go lets go

 So you know its about to go down now

 Speed it up baby cant slow down now

 Tell ya closet freak she can come out now

 Why you think they call me teddy penderassdown



 

 And now I know you didn't expect me to go low

 Now you know

 From the top to bottom and now that I got you

 I'ma stick, stick, stick, stick, ooh 

 And now I know you didn't expect me to just turn you round spread it out and put it down

 From the top to the bottom and now that I got you

 I'ma stick, stick, stick, stick, ooh 

 

 You got a nigga on swoll like a T-pain show in Tallahassee

 Never put that ass on hold I'm to nasty

 Don't never underestimated T-pain

 You should have known when I was biting on you belly button chain

 That you are about to receive some of that guitar tongue

 Tryna tell me like you don't want none

 Tryna sit up in the bed tryna act all calm

 Acting like it aint good tryna hold that cum

 But you know that I'm the best

 You kow you teddiverset

 It's the first ten minutes you aint felt shit yet

 I got the whips, I got the chain, I got the handcuffs to

 But aint none of that for me I'm about to handcuff you

 That's the freaky shit I keep on skeeting shit

 And making licky leaking shit

 That take her ass back to the church preacher and deacon shit

 I'm beating it lets try computer love I keep deleting it

 I'm fucking under the dresser the bedroom floor and the sheets and shit now whatt



 



 

 What you doing

 Take ya pants off

 Not that fast do it slower

 You gone ruin the mood

 Move ya hand let me see



 

 Baby girl let a nigga slide in them guts

 My little man wanna hide them guts

 I'ma take my (Tick,tick,tick,tick,tick,tick,tick) time with them guts

 And baby girl when I'm in them guts

 You aint gotta worry bout ya man cause

 I bet he cant do it like me (nope, nope) 



 

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