Single Click

I am patiently awaiting on you to get dressed, girl, yeah I'm gonna sit here While you put your face on Playing with your make-up, oh Damn, you look so good it hurts me The design of your body is perfect, oh yeah I don't deserve you, girl And I'm like, "Stop!" Let me take a mental shot of this moment, yeah Ooh baby, drop everything you're doing right now And just hold it Click, click, click Pose for me, pose for me (know you want to) Come on and Pose for me, pose for me My camera loves you You are fashion The latest style on the scene, girl, I mean it, yeah I am reacting Losing the cool in my knees And I'm phening for you and girl Every time I click I go crazy You got the lens on my camera sayin' (give me your love) Oh yeah I don't deserve you, girl, yeah And I'm like, "Stop!" Let me take a mental shot of this moment, yeah Ooh baby, drop everything you're doing right now And just hold it for me Click, click, click (hey) Pose for me, pose for me Come on and Pose for me, pose for me My camera loves you, girl Click, click, click with my Nikon Click with my Sony Girl, I ain't no phoney You know you the only One that I dream for One I pull the cream for I take a shot of the hotty That I phene for So make a pose for me Take off your clothes for me 'Cause you and me is the way It's supposed to be Yeah ma, let me lay you on the sofa Slide a little closer Fly you to the coast of Jamaica Take a shot of you on the beach Clic, click, click Flash, wind and release In your summer dress Wanna be what's beneath it And tell you, girl Then it will be our little secret And I'm like, "Stop!" Let me take a mental shot of this moment, yeah Ooh baby, drop everything you're doing right now And just hold it Click, click, click Pose for me, pose for me (click, click, click) Come on and Pose for me, pose for me My camera loves you, girl (Click, click, click)

We get that paper baby boy, it's easy You want to be who? You can't be me Shorty gave me that ass on GP Rollin' in a G-500, or the Porsche, roof open And I know that you're hopin' that I fall real soon But I ain't goin' nowhere, hate to bust your balloon And there ain't that much room for all us Limited space, the game like a tour bus I won't break, I just take, take and take Rape and rape, the game til there's no more cake Snitch ass niggaz givin' up identities Ain't my forte makin' pennies They soft like ice cream, sweeter than Ben & Jerry's Like [Incomprehensible], leavin' nowhere to be found but buried The gun won't fail me, the money won't leave me Stop schemin' on me baby 'cause it ain't that easy Niggaz leave prints 'cause their palms so greasy Their mind read easy, I see right through 'em The AK'll do 'em, like nobody doin' 'em Stop, it's best that you keep it movin', you'll get shot We ain't lickin' niggaz, we ain't bustin' shots in the air No warnin' shots, the fuck out of here Oh man homey, hate to do you like this Oh man homey, when the tooley go click, click, click We ain't lickin' niggaz, we ain't bustin' shots in the air No warnin' shots, the fuck out of here Oh man homey, hate to do you like this Oh man homey, when the tooley go click, click, click It's the young high-roller, the talk of New York David got my neck lookin' like a lightning bolt I'm in that two-door Range Stormer My truck plush, and the wheels are the size of rims on a school bus I need that Bill Gates money, that's fifty-one billion Six hundred Ki's, that's fifty-one million Me and 50 in Hollywood, with Quincy Jones Since the Feds bought Nextel, I trashed my phone Listen homes, everything glisten homes Yeah my gun and my rims both sit on chrome You move your weight in the car, I move weight by the carload I dropped in Marcy in a Murcielago My connect is a Cuban named Flaco With my aim, you a human taco Meetin' shells, yo the Feds tryin' to peep our sales My daughter grow up, she in Harvard and Yale, yeah We ain't lickin' niggaz, we ain't bustin' shots in the air No warnin' shots, the fuck out of here Oh man homey, hate to do you like this Oh man homey, when the tooley go click, click, click We ain't lickin' niggaz, we ain't bustin' shots in the air No warnin' shots, the fuck out of here Oh man homey, hate to do you like this Oh man homey, when the tooley go click, click, click You see me rollin', Mack-10 showin' out the window When you catchin' me shootin' out the Coup, then switch your lane You don't want me creepin' two miles an hour, with my seat low 'Cause I'll hop up out the roof with fully-autos and embed it in your brain It's like fee, fie, foe, fum, I smell the blood of a jealous ass punk One, two, three hundred shots Fittin' to ring off them things off, and cook the block Old people, the pets and the kids Whoever in the way, them strays gon' hit And we don't give a fuck about the police nigga This ain't Manhattan, this Queens nigga We're immune to the violence, it's nothin' to me Fuck 'em they don't give a fuck about P If they could kill me, believe me, they would That's why I set it off, and I get 'em real good When them street, lights, come on nigga You best, have, your gun on nigga 'Cause tonight we ride and you die As soon as I walk up, or drive-by We ain't lickin' niggaz, we ain't bustin' shots in the air No warnin' shots, the fuck out of here Oh man homey, hate to do you like this Oh man homey, when the tooley go click, click, click We ain't lickin' niggaz, we ain't bustin' shots in the air No warnin' shots, the fuck out of here Oh man homey, hate to do you like this Oh man homey, when the tooley go click, click, click

Oh, yeah Oh, yeah Oh, yeah Oh Your, your body glows Your body knows The way you feelin' You hold your body close I'ma knock the thing down, go dive my nose You say it feels amazing, so vamanos (And I'll feel that) Click, click, click, click Sick, sick, sick sick I just want that I'm addi-, ddi-,ddi-cted (And I'll feel that) Click, click, click, click Sick, sick, sick sick I just want that I'm addi-, ddi-,ddi-cted Oh, what you do, got me dancing in this coupe Fast, run this way, when you come'round here it's smooth I'll have what you serve Could you take all that you say, oh Got some fuego Oh, woah Your, your body glows Your body knows The way you feelin' You hold your body close I'ma knock the thing down, go dive my nose You say it feels amazing, so vamanos (And I'll feel that) Click, click, click, click Sick, sick, sick sick I just want that I'm addi-, ddi-,ddi-cted (And I'll feel that) Click, click, click, click Sick, sick, sick sick I just want that I'm addi-, ddi-,ddi-cted Ooo Boom boom Stick stick Won't you give a fuck A1 with that sauce Baby, let it go Can't pump fake a boss Let back let legs uncrossed I can't lose this now Mmmm Woah You set that fire, fire Wooo Woah There ain't no gettin' tired Wooo Woah I'm better when I fit your mold Let's gooo- (And I'll feel that) Click, click, click, click (Woah) Sick, sick, sick sick (Woah) I just want that I'm addi-, ddi-,ddi-cted (And I'll feel that) Click, click, click, click (Woah) Sick, sick, sick sick (Woah) I just want that I'm addi-, ddi-,ddi-cted (And I'll feel that) Click, click, click, click (Woah) Sick, sick, sick sick (Your body) (Woah) I just want that I'm addi-, ddi-,ddi-cted (Your body, yeaah-) Click, click, click, click Sick, sick, sick sick I just want that (Your body) I'm addi-, ddi-,ddi-cted (And I'll feel that) Click, click, click, click (Woah) Sick, sick, sick sick (Woah) I just want that I'm addi-, ddi-,ddi-cted (And I'll feel that) Click, click, click, click (Woah) Sick, sick, sick sick (Woah) I just want that I'm addi-, ddi-,ddi-cted Oh, what you do, got me dancing in this coupe Fast, run this way, when you come'round here it's smooth I'll have what you serve Could you take all that you say, oh Got some fuego Oh, woah