"All Over Me (Bay Remix)" lyrics

Yeah

[Matt Blaque:]
Come on and let me see you back it up
I wanna feel that pretty round thang
Shorty all over me
All I really want is shorty all over me
All I really need is shorty all over me
Now grind lil mama move your hips like this
Go ahead shorty get it, just get it all over me
All I really want is shorty all over me
All I really need is shorty all over me

[The Jacka:]
No cologne just kush and patron on me
All morning long niggas high, sippin lean
I be so on when I get my nose clean
Everywhere I go girl girlies scream my name
Yeah lil mamma what you feedin that thang
In the bay we like damn without Dre, it ain't the same
But we keep it lit
On the dance floor with a hoe and she stupid thick
Oh you say you on, okay let me see you do that shit
They call me the J-A the one who never play games
You know I'm in the game but they ain't how we play
I'm a real nigga, with this rap shit locked
So you comin with me, cause you know it don't stop

[Matt Blaque:]
Come on and let me see you back it up
I wanna feel that pretty round thang
Shorty all over me
All I really want is shorty all over me
All I really need is shorty all over me
Now grind lil mama move your hips like this
Go ahead shorty get it, just get it all over me
All I really want is shorty all over me
All I really need is shorty all over me

[Messy Marv:]
I'm G boy fresh, kid I'm that
Fresh out the joint, I got the sag in my pants
It's coochie everywhere, I'm in this bitch like what
You get down, do you mind if I get fucked up?
Ya boy playing with it, I'ma tell you what's real
How that ass just moving, that waist is still?
Shit in my glass and I bet it don't spill
Ya put that thang on me, let me see how it feel
(Move ya hips like this)
All I can envision is me and this bitch
And a badass shit and I'm for that bo-bo
Then the room service, I'm moaning at the mo-mo

[Keak Da Sneak:]
I brought a couple dollas with me girl, drank is measured
I'ma buy a couple over, everywhere you drink, we fucking
Tonight, ass is sincere, ready to skert to the right in
And you know I love that tight tight end
I don't bark or bite, you can get bit
Biting down, locking in hog, maybe shake ya shit
Fuck faces makin' noise, lil playas keeps his toys
Run into your girls, fuck it, I'ma tell my boys
I don't wanna know what I do but she needed mo
Two was a draw, round three, I had the TKO
We ain't work for first, for first burst, then bounced
Laced it to the down to, down for the count, back it up

[Matt Blaque:]
Let me see you back it up
I wanna feel that pretty round thang
Shorty all over me
All I really want is shorty all over me
All I really need is shorty all over me
Now grind lil mama move your hips like this
Go ahead shorty get it, just get it all over me
All I really want is shorty all over me
All I really need is shorty all over me

[Band-Aid:]
Shorty hung over on your boy like wet clothes
Bout it girl, hoes on the dick like strep throat
I'm in Nice, I let em know about the West Coast
Not the low-low's, but we known for the low coat
She gave a smile don swear on, no joke
California sunshine, reminiscing bout home
My name is B and I said "What's up"
Plus I'm new out here, so what's good for lunch?
Now shorty bout a seven, but lookin' like a nine
If I banged tonight, shorty bout the dime, not to mention
Shorty crossed states and hold cola
The chain hang low but the shorty hang lower

[Scoot Dogg:]
Feeling all tipsy with my glass half empty
I'm smelling like a pound of good tree
I mix the cranberry with the Belvedere
Stir it with my pinky ring, I'm tryna make her ice cold drink
And I'm so fly, the LRG denim and the button up
Matching new creative red kicks
I wanna see you turn that ass round, back it up one time
Let me see if you can rock like this
I pull up in the gear with the top off
Leave with me and lose him
Dancing like you loose off X, mami is so thick
Shorties all over me, daddy, I'm bout ready too
Lil bitty waist, move her hips to the

[Matt Blaque:]
Come on, let me see you back it up
I wanna feel that pretty round thang
Shorty all over me
All I really want is shorty all over me
All I really need is shorty all over me
Now grind lil mama move your hips like this
Go ahead shorty get it, just get it all over me
All I really want is shorty all over me
All I really need is shorty all over me

[Fed-X:]
I got a 45 under the 4
Gucci high tops, throw that gas on the euro
The EK's make me see a little clearer
Staring at the road through my rear view mirror
I tell em "Cheer up" I distribute drugs
And the bricks is on the 18 Villa
Rims on the Benz and I didn't have to steal em
Hundreds in the air, now the girls all cheer up
And they pouring money on me
The third base coast of this major league team
Now stroll's full of cream, hypnotic and heem
We mention to the fits, incredible how green

[Matt Blaque:]
Come on and let me see you back it up
I wanna feel that pretty round thang
Shorty all over me
All I really want is shorty all over me
All I really need is shorty all over me
Now grind lil mama move your hips like this
Go ahead shorty get it, just get it all over me
All I really want is shorty all over me
All I really need is