"Fresh Pair Of Panties On" lyrics

It's time to slow it down, steadily grinding
And this is, the big Doggy Dogg

And I ain't talking about no Air Force Ones
I just gotta know, before you let me get some

Do you have a fresh pair of panties on?
I got to know, or you could show, me
Silk cotton see-through lace your sexy thong
I got to know, or you could show, me

Freak-a-leek, peak peak
Let a nigga sneak a few, peek-a-boo
Let's see what we can do
I'm 'bout freaking you, and sneaking you
Into a quiet place
So I can look at it face to face
Let me guess, you prefer to wear cotton
I can tell, 'cause you like squatting
Your last dude, he was so rotten
And now your love is to be gotten
Yeah baby girl I can read your mind
But what I'm really trying to do is read between your pantylines
I know it seems oh so personal
But I'm just trying to make you feel real comfortable
I know, so, what will it be?
And the type of underwear you wear I mean it's troubling me
Can I get a glimpse, one for the pimps?
I got one question, answer me this then

You came by the church with a whole lot of body
Got invited to our annual pajama party
Working that lace, I think it was the French cut
Yeah bitch, you got a big ol' butt
Hiding it, should be dividing it
It's real tight now but I got a way to widen it
And slide in it, real smooth like
With a little bit of Miles Davis to get you in the mood like
Zoom boom hit the poom-poom right
Just to get your groove right
I can make it happen, but it can't happen if you ain't good at it
When you gon' let a nigga have a look at it?
Calling all cars, yeah baby girl you a star
But it's on you if you wanna go real far
Now let me get a glimpse, one for the pimps
I have one question, answer me this