"She's Coming Home With Me" lyrics

Fellas, a few tips, when you're in the club
You must watch your girl, because she may end up with me

TrackMasters (uh... turn the music up)
Rock Land
Hova (woo! Yes, yes)

Now somebody's girl is in my mansion
Shaking that ass to this
And somebody's girl is in my hot tub
Drinking that glass of Crist'
And somebody's girl is in my bedroom
And man she's a super freak
And somebody's girl is leaving my crib
Now on to the next booty

Um, I don't mean no harm
But your boy got the magic stick, the Don Juan
Bishop, chicks'll disappear in thin air
Like mist or some shit like this I swear
I take handcuffs off missus, I pick locks wicked
I catch your eye 'cause my tick-tock's frigid
My necklace glisten, all reckless chicks is
Eyeballing, yeah, and I caught 'em like perfect pitches
Call me Mike Piazza
Once I get 'em in, my fly casa
It's hot tubs, heated pools and no rules
Call your old dude and tell him he old news
Tell that fella you feel like Cinderella
With both shoes and it's almost two
Fuck a storybook ending, we bending the rules
This is somebody's girl part two, now move

Now somebody's girl is in my mansion
Shaking that ass to this
And somebody's girl is in my hot tub
Drinking that glass of Crist'
And somebody's girl is in my bedroom
And man she's a super freak
And somebody's girl is leaving my crib
Now on to the next booty

Uh, let me at it
Somebody's girl is sitting in my lap
Whisper two words and we both break out
My Maybach seats is just as big as a couch
Not the same girl now that the mic's at your mouth
Oh that's getting nasty, let's get naughty
Rolling around like a fo'-wheel after party
We stop at a red light, there go your girls an' 'em
Now we got the green light, driver follow them (let's go)
You're rotating with a guy that spend money like the world spin 'round
First guy to ever put the singing rap down
Say the name Kells and these chicks spellbound
Because these chicks know I put the 12 Play down
I gotta have it, I just can't stop limping
Maybe because I just can't stop pimping
No matter what I do, I can't stop leaning
When the fresh Prada's on and the sun is shining
Girls it's your boyfriend
With that remix that keeps you clubbing
This collabo crack got you fiending
The industry kings and the rest is dreaming

Now somebody's girl is in my mansion
Shaking that ass to this
And somebody's girl is in my hot tub
Drinking that glass of Crist'
And somebody's girl is in my bedroom
And man she's a super freak
And somebody's girl is leaving my crib
Now on to the next booty

The moral of the tale, if you love your tail
Treat her well, keep her 'way from Hov' and Kel'
Because we can't stop pimping
We put it on her 'til she can't stop limping
She'll be a goner, you can play tough guy on the corner
I smooth her out in the sauna
Yeah, I blew it out in the Bahamas, yeah
Your little mama got her Stella on
We got it on like a telethon
Mr. Roc-A-Fella, gone

Now somebody's girl is in my mansion
Shaking that ass to this
And somebody's girl is in my hot tub
Drinking that glass of Crist'
And somebody's girl is in my bedroom
And man she's a super freak
And somebody's girl is leaving my crib
Now on to the next booty