Take It Off

[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 nigga 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 fuck with a simp

Blowin' up like a blimp and she know that there

Tell her took that ass 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 nigga 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 shit, ain't tellin' shit, 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 suckin' 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 fucks for free

Then we hit the suite, get in some freaky shit

You ain't fuckin' with Krizzle unless you fuckin' the clique

[Verse 4: Big Sant]

I'm about to ball out

Bring the broads out

Pull a stunt

If you ain't finna fuck KRIT, then you ain't finna fuck 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 kill me? Huh?

I could never die, until I say!