or
Big Boi

Niggas don't fuck with a nigga like me
Cause a nigga like me don't fuck around
Niggas don't fuck with a nigga like me
Cause a nigga like me don't fuck around

Rump bump-it, [Repeat: x13]

I know you see that
No ones competing
Ooh that turns me on
Ooh that turns me on

What turns me on about ya, I doubt you have a clue,
Sassy attitude, and red bottom shoes
Got I'm mad at you
I do think you're fierce and that you
Killing them of course
With the features of an angel
And the bottom of a horse
Thoroughbred, thorough head
Makes ya moist like the dark fudge
Brownie with the nut of your choice
Soaking wet, all the feathers in the goose
Down, who's loose now
You done let the juice ooze down
Do smile, when you do it's on some ooh child
Kiss ya in the mouth, juicy fruit, make it cool down
And make it truth, ain't it true now
Divine neck, the respect it ain't shit for me to prove gal
You need some time, press the snooze down
I don't mind cause I'm as hard as all the iron in all the tool house
Or tool shed, go and play it like you play it
When alarm sound off around two is up ahead

I know you see that(It ain't going down without cha)
No ones competed
Ooh that turns me on
Ooh that turns me on

Who gives a damn about the past
I live for the day, plan for the future, pack a lunch, and haul ass
Anyway, it ain't no time for no picnics,
This that business, the slickness to get your chick hit quick
I make her drip all her liquids
Then get butt booty naked when I spit on some pimp shit
Make her legs shake so she never loses interest
Calling out my name when I'm asking, "whose is this? "

Naw, it's not a game, ass falling out the frame
With the Polaroid camera I have to take two flicks
She can't avoid all the stamina, we do this
With no steroids or other artificial juices.
Therefore, she knows the undisputed truth
When I slip into this boo while I slide into this booth
I'm kicking it with you, lot like martial artists do
We can break boards, and you can kick rocks at me

I know you see that (it ain't going down without cha)
No ones competed
Ooh that turns me on
Ooh that turns me on

Sit yourself down on my big old bed
Turn your body round here let me give you some
Don't you want to make a freaky memory with me
So later on you can think about it then you'll be like
Damn

That turns me on

I know you see that (It ain't going down without 'cha)
No ones competed
Ooh that turns me on
Ooh that turns me on

From the back

Now from the front

Rump bump-it
Rump bump-it
Rump bump-it
Rump bump-it

Written by RAYMON MURRAY, RICO WADE, D ROBBINS, WALLACE KHATIB, ANTWAN PATTON, J GILLIAM
Published by CHRYSALIS MUSIC GROUP

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