Yo, Yo, the average man couldn't last that long,
She like to work out, run marathons,
She wear tight skirts with no panties on,
She's a six foot one bronze Amazon,
Say it, complaining all the good men is gone,
I'm from Babylon, she reads the Qur'an,
Visits all the jails and the nail salons,
Rock Coco Chanel, her smell was strong,
With skin like velvet she rocked my bed,
Buffed my helmet, sipping Long Island Red,
She spread eagle at the tip of the bed,
I rubbed on her legs this is what I said.
[Chorus]
That's how I like my chicks, heavy on the hips.
Jump up, bounce with me, what's up honey dip,
That's how I like my chicks, heavy on the hips.
Jump up, bounce with me, come up over here.
(U-God)
She's a thing of beauty, she's so mean,
Heavy in them jeans, every man's dream,
As real as it may seem I approach you with calm speech,
I'm form New York, honey from Long Beach,
She's intelligent, the President's arm piece,
But that's irrelevant, I'm in like Flint,
She nicknamed her breasteses the Wonder Twins,
She went to the exorcist it's under skin,
She loved grown men, she loved the thrills,
She jumped out the Benz with the buns of steel,
She's the trend setter on the cover of Maxim,
Secluded in the cabin in the hills of Aspen,
Life's always boring, she needed some action,
She had passion with Louis Vuitton hand bags,
She didn't like the chronic but she loved my swag,
She loved giving head when she's on the rag.
[Chorus]
(U-God)
She did her dip, almost broke my hip
That girl, she was, getting down
Told her to go home, told her to leave me alone
Look at that girl, she kept, getting down, down, down
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