Tangerine (feat. T.I. & Khujo Goodie)

Yeah Yeah She said her name was Tangerine Damn the American dream She all about her fuckin' cream Shake it like a tambourine Shake it like a tambourine She shake it like a tambourine Shake it like a tambourine She shake it like a tambourine She said her name was Billie Jean Said she wanna show me things I pulled out a stack of green Shake it like a tambourine Shake it like a tambourine Shake it like a tambourine Shake it like a tambourine Shake it like a tambourine Now let's set it straight, B-I-G don't cut for cake I put her on a plate until she's no longer awake They just lay fast asleep when I hit 'em with the snake Put that venom up in 'em until I leave 'em with the shakes On display, she's a model, but she only model shoes Not fake like a prosthetic leg or prostitute How'd she choose? She just whispers in my ear, "I'm with you" I'm the type of dude that sends your baby momma out for food And I also like her throat action with a passion Love in her mouth for dental satisfaction That means I hit the head like Greg Louganis, then I'm splashing Ugh, bust one back in the 'Lac stabbing (hootie-hoo!) She knows what's happening, there's no reason to doubt it If you ask her how I got it, she say, "How he had went about it was" And then you wake up from a bad dream A nightmare, settle down, 'cause she right there She said her name was Tangerine Damn the American dream She all about her fuckin' cream So shake it like a tambourine Shake it like a tambourine She shake it like a tambourine Shake it like a tambourine She shake it like a tambourine She said her name was Billie Jean Said she wanna show me things I pulled out a stack of green Shake it like a tambourine Shake it like a tambourine Shake it like a tambourine Shake it like a tambourine Shake it like a tambourine Okay, midnight, fit like four or five chicks In the drop 66, bumpin' Southern playalistic Yeah, we riding through the city like Monday Magic City Nights (hey) Pass dees around, momentarily they feeling like (okay) Getting right, good girls got them getting busy like (yeah) Big dykes, eating so much pussy they forget pipe (what about me?) All got boyfriends, tell me they don't hit it right They come see me so they can come be freaks In the backseat, everything fast like a track meet All I can see is titties, pussy lips, and ass cheeks Actually, no exaggeration, no imagining Real talk, my reality is your fantasy (yuh) Keisha, Kim, Tameka, Shay, Alisha, and Gloria Chasing this broad, tryna find euphoria (gotta find, ayy) Name notorious (what?) Dick game glorious (what?) Find me, shawty, when your boyfriend boring you (ayy, ayy) Shake it like some Texas Pete dropping on your collard greens Make it hotter, and she want a dollar Do you follow me? Shake it like a tambourine Shake it like a tambourine Shake it like a tambourine Shake it like a tambourine Smellin' like some tangerines Rollin' like she on some beans Garter belt full of greens Booty bustin' out the seams Shake it like a tambourine She shake it like a tambourine Shake it like a tambourine Watch her shake it like a tambourine (okay) Once upon a rhyme, I knew this girl and she was fine As everything outdoors, the kinda girl I describe her like Michael Jordan when he's froze in a pose of a jumpman Top flight security on these hoes, man She drop it low only for me to pick her up When she's liquored up, I'm leaving my fingerprints on her butt Ten-hut at attention as we stand for this woman General Patton, boy, stop, we think she's coming Loving the way that I'm licking her down, boy, you bluffing Nothing, while a nigga like me be straight up royal flushing But this ain't about playing no cards, dummy Her get me open my sugar, and she go hard for me Even take a charge for me, if the coppers caught us riding To get a tray of fruit and a pack of one-point-fives and I'm all the way on them papers, she all the way on my team We burn it down like California trees in the breeze (she's fire!) She said her name was Tangerine Damn the American dream She all about her fuckin' cream So shake it like a tambourine Shake it like a tambourine She shake it like a tambourine Shake it like a tambourine She shake it like a tambourine She said her name was Billie Jean Said she wanna show me things I pulled out a stack of green Shake it like a tambourine Shake it like a tambourine Shake it like a tambourine Shake it like a tambourine Shake it like a tambourine Shake, shake it, shake, shake it Shake, shake it, shake, shake it Shake, shake it, shake, shake that ass Shake, shake it, shake, shake it Shake, shake it, shake, shake it Shake, shake it, shake, shake that, shake that Work, work, work, work Work, work, work, work (and all my ladies gonna) Work, work, work, work Work, work, work, work (shake, shake, shake)