Put You In The Mood

Song Length 3:17 Genre Rap - Hip Hop

Lyrics

Song: Put you int the mood
Artist: Christyle, Steff (F.G.E)


1st Chorus (repeat 2x)
Steff: Hey...Ladies if ya feel me rub ya titties, put ya hands up in the air for F.G.E we gonna..
christyle: Owwwww
Steff: Put you in the mood
Christyle: Yea
Steff: We do it big
Christyle: Uh huh
Steff: This F.G.E.....You know
Christyle: This F.G.E yall


Verse 1
Christyle: Baby girl take a ride. first class to ecstasy nah how you wanna fly?
She's like a 747, it's turbulence on flight when i'm takin' her to heaven.
her body shivvers from the ice chills, she say i gat the medicine she take me like a nyquil.
She know she loves it on the phone, she like talk to me dirty I don't wanna be alone.
Ma, ya c it's more than just foreplay she loves it when I lick around the edges of her hallway.
Let me in, feel me like ya feelings. Sex so sweet you see sugar on my semen.
She the image of a model, sendin' me them pictures like a message in a bottle.
She lookin' fly, mami gettin' solid. I'm sittin' thinkin I should get her number out and call it.
But, I think i'm movin' too soon. But, get a blunt anyway, grab the phone.
and call her up, just to say whats on my mind. I make love like snakes baby girl I don't grind.


2nd Chorus (repeat 2x)
Steff: Ah ha...Ladies if ya feel me rub ya titties, put ya hands up in the air for F.G.E we gonna..
christyle: Owwwww
Steff: Put you in the mood
Christyle: Yea
Steff: We do it big
Christyle: Uh huh
Steff: This F.G.E.....You know
Christyle: This F.G.E yall


Verse 2
Steff : Shall I proceed like ummm, please don't think i'm rude.
I couldn't help notice how you lookin' real good,
and you'd look even better if I, put you in the mood,
I'm from the hood, we do it big..you know.
I'm, November baby, scorpio go tell ya nigga hate me, take a lesson, learn and one day maybe he'll be,
Jus like me, and do it big, hit it good, you know.
Chocolate sensation, I use to call her sugar. She left but didn't leave without a piece of me inside her.
sweetums yea i see ya read the signs between ya thighs like taste for a surprise,
its no surprise i wont deny i do it big, Yea bigger than my third leg.
I'll knock ya off ya legs, legs up then spread.
Yea, foot pon shoulder, baby turn it over.It was destiny you get this yes child i'm a soldier.
Nassau's Hugh Hef, red rover tell the girls come over.
I need more than I can handle, girl seven drip wax from my candle while she handling my handle,
I say easy how you handling the merchandise....ah ha..yea


Lyrics Steff, Cristyle

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