Ll Cool J

Ll Cool J - Take It Off lyrics

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<i>[LL Cool J]</i>

I didn't even know a young lady could look that good

I'm ready da bounce outa queens and come to your hood

I'm ready da change your life baby, spend some cash

Because you got me chinky eyed like blunts mixed with hash

When your in my ferrari, look at the seats carve your ass

L drive drunk baby, pass the glass

As we run up in the club politican with thugs

When your bra straps showin' baby girl it's love

'Cause you are the loose

Token and sippin' honeypoof

Cause you are the loose

Sweet as cranberry, peach snaps and apple-loops

Runnin' with Queens finest all the way to the top

Pass cars, hard dick and plenty money to shop

<i>[Hook]</i>

Take it off, Come on and dance with me baby

Take it off, There aint nobody who can fade me

Take it off, I'm on a hot-streak lately

Take it off, You know that ass look crazy

Take it off, You saw me up in that mercedes

Take it off, I know my crew look shady

Take it off, You see me spendin' dubs baby

Take it off, Watch me dance for you baby

Wo day drive is live, Monte Carlo was ill

Convertable limousines, def jam got the bill

Remember R. Kelly had the house on the hill

Well when the partys over we can go there and chill

In London it's Big Ben style breakfast in bed

In Paris you were on an Eifel Tower givin' me head

Go to Switzerland, private jets over the house

Come home, ghetto style, bend you over the couch

Real niggaz, nothin' but the platnium shit

Keep that ass soakin wet, plus I'm spendin' his chips

Who's fuckin' wit that, put your middle finger in the air

Has a jet pasion X-man playin' wit your hair

<i>[Hook]</i>

Take it off, Come on and dance with me baby

Take it off, There aint nobody who can fade me

Take it off, I'm on a hot-streak lately

Take it off, You know that ass look crazy

Take it off, You saw me up in that mercedes

Take it off, I know my crew look shady

Take it off, You see me spendin' dubs baby

Take it off, Watch me dance for you baby

Dance for me baby (x4)

To my man Black Jus baby RIP

Accesory to the crime is the prime dogg 3

When we get the money baby, spreadin' the cream

To tell your brother Joe to hold it down for Queens

And to my cousin Will, hold ya head nigga chill

J.T. Damon in the car let's get the squeels

My nigga Big Bonny Puff, glad your home

Rock the bells Melly Mell, Jimmy Love and Tone

Baby we live cats, lookin' at where in we rides at

Drug walls, hip-hop beats, how 'bout that

The rest fell so far, they can't climb back

Let's take it to the video-tape, rewind that

<i>[Hook (x2)]</i>

Take it off, Come on and dance with me baby (everybody in the club)

Take it off, There aint nobody who can fade me (word up)

Take it off, I'm on a hot-streak lately

(champagne glass in the air baby)

Take it off, You know that ass look crazy

(Just wanna pop it dog, word up)

Take it off, You saw me up in that mercedes (yeah yeah)

Take it off, I know my crew look shady (it's official, word up)

Take it off, You see me spendin' dubs baby

Take it off, Watch me dance for you baby

Take it off, Greatest of All Times. <i>[x1]</i>

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