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Put It Down (Ft. T-Pain) Lyrics - Ray Lavender

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Hey wats up girl, what took u so long, stop playin,
Who? Don't worry about if I carry em around if I didn't have one you'd mad Don't worry about, that I got that
T-Pain

Verse 1
Baby give me a reason so I can touch it how I want to
And make love to u how them other lame niggaz want to
Gone girl what u gone do
On my nappy head u can pull with my nappy dreads if u want to
Shawty I'ma put it on u
And make you think that you the girl I was singing all my songs to
U got me thinking me if me and u went to drinking and sippin on that patron we done been and got it on boo
But for now we just kiss and chill
U 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 u know its about to go down now
Speed it up baby can't slow down now
Tell ya closet freak she can come out now
Why u think they call me teddy penderassdown

Chorus
And now I know u didnt expect me to go low
Now u know
From the top to bottom and now that I got u
Ima stick, stick, stick, stick, ooh {x2}
And now I know you didn't expect me to just turn u round spread it out and put it down {put it down}
From the top to the bottom, now that I got u
I'ma stick, stick, stick, stick, ooh {x2}

Verse 2
U got a nigga on swoll like a T-pain show in Tallahassee
Never put that xxx 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 u about to receive some of that good tongue-tongue
Tryna tell me not to do it like u dont 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 know you teddiverset
It's the first ten minutes you aint felt xxxx yet
I got the whips, I got the chain, I got the handcuffs too
But aint none of that for me I'm about to handcuff you
That's the freaky xxxx I keep on skeeting shit
And making licky leaking shit
That take her xxx back to the church preacher and deacon shit
I'm beating it lets try computer love I keep deleting it
I'm xxxxxxx under the dresser the bedroom floor and the sheets and xxxx now what

Chorus

And now I know, u didnt expect me to go low,
Now you know
From the top to bottom, and now that I got u
Ima stick, stick, stick, stick, ooh
And now i kno, u didnt expect me to jus turn u round, spread it out,
put it down {put it down}
From the top to the bottom, now that I got u
I'ma stick, stick, stick, stick, ooh

Verse 3
Baby girl let a nigga slide in them cuz
My little man wanna hide them cuz
I'ma take my (Tick,tick,tick,tick,tick,tick,tick,tick,tick) time with them cuz
And baby girl when I'm in them cuz
You aint gotta worry bout ya man cause
I bet he can't do it like me (nope, nope) {x2}

[chorus till fade]
And now I know, u didnt expect me to go low,
Now u know
From the top to bottom, and now that I got u
I'ma stick, stick, stick, stick, ooh {x2}
And now I know u didn't expect me to just turn u round, spread it out, put it down {put it down}
From the top to the bottom, now that I got u
I'ma stick, stick, stick, stick, ooh {x2}


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