The Alumni - Take it Off lyrics

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The Alumni - Take it Off lyrics

[Verse 1: Big KRIT] Feelin' the vibe (what else?) Grippin' the wheel (what else?) Grabbin' my drank (what else?) Crackin' the seal (what else?) Huggin' the curb (ok!) Watchin' the laws (uh huh!) I scooped the baddest yellow bone that n***a done saw Say she need the swag, the foreign tag The (?) shirts with the pants to match The scream and dash, the kick in the back She like to look me in the eye while she play in my lap She wanna, work somethin' twerk somethin' for a pimp Gotta, stay down, never f** with a simp Blowin' up like a blimp and she know that there Tell her took that a** up while she throw that there [Hook: Big KRIT] x2 You gotta take it off shake it off, let me see you sweat You gotta take it off shake it off, twerk it like a vet You gotta take it off shake it off, and let me see you sweat You gotta take it off chick let me see you get bent [Verse 2: Big Sant] I've been a trill n***a for a long time Come up off that lame lap so you can jump up on mine Pill poppas and boppas say I'm growin' and they hoein' Ice on everything and clothin' Plus the rain, I guess it's snowin' I ain't come to play around Would you take it on me, clown? Would your candy ever wear (?) ain't trippin' bout a crown, mista I'm down to do the damage homes She ain't got no panties on 5-6 in the heels, I'm blowin' keel and got the camera on That's the kind of plan I'm on, like the (?) man In the A I get more Georgia Dome than a Falcons fan And she ain't ask sh**, ain't tellin' sh**, she know the business The doors go up, I tell her get in [Hook: Big KRIT] [Verse 3: Big KRIT] Hey, what the deal, me lady? How you feel, me lady? If you down for the cut, let me drill me lady In the back of the club, in the back of the whip I know you good for the s**in' the way you lickin' your lips Don't play no games with me, ain't no thang to me Never trick on a ho, shawdy I f**s for free Then we hit the suite, get in some freaky sh** You ain't f**in' with Krizzle unless you f**in' the clique [Verse 4: Big Sant] I'm about to ball out Bring the broads out Pull a stunt If you ain't finna f** KRIT, then you ain't finna f** Sant I'm relaxin', she give me satisfaction Charge you for what I get for free, it's just a transaction I'm out and I'm mashin' my (?) when I pull up She better act (?), cause later on she gonna wish she woulda Mouth on me lane to lane with the crews on Told her act right and I might let her keep her shoes on [Hook: Big KRIT] [Outro:] These men here? They wanted you dead Why did you try to k** me? Huh? I could never die, until I say!