I've been really tryin' baby   Tryin' to hold back these feelings for so long   And if you feel like I feel baby   Come on   Ohh come on   Woo   Let's get it on      Let's get it on nigga   Ah man   Let's get it on, man   Santana, you on your own, man   Hold the set down   Lets do it man   Dipset   We got these bastards   Man let's do it      Uh, you nigga's dealin' with a G from the block   Yeah it's me from the block   Quick to tell a nigga'   But I don't really like to beef on the block   That bring heat to the block   I got to eat on the block nigga   Yeah you dealin' with a pimp from the hood   Keep a chick from the hood      Quick to tell her aye   Come on, let's go   I'm tryin' to do it so aye   I'm one hell of a guy   Fly fella that's fly   Like Scarface one hell of a high   One hell of a ride   That I drive, 23's look like the propellers inside      Who stuntin' like me?   Who frontin' like me?   Who did it, who get it, who done it like me?   You?   Who wishin', who frontin', who want it from me?   You?   Come get it, you want it, it's nothing to me   You?      Chumps already know how I feel   When it comes to pumpin' that steel   It's like, you know with these wild boys   Tote tie 'em up with the cowboy ropes   So, let's get it on y'all   Uh, it's love      Hey Ma, back that ass up   Lookin' back I almost crashed up   So that's love right there   Hit 'em one more time      Man, you dudes can get it, that's my word   To the slang on my Houston fitted   I send rockets at you, dudes and midgets   And send cock up in you, goose and pigeons so   I know you like that mama, I'll be right back mama so   Do you believe me?   Don't you believe me, won't you believe me?   Come on      On any given Sunday or any given Monday   We headed up the runway   Uptown yea we headed up a one-way, her head is in my lap   So I let her do her one thang   She was Jamaican so I fed her bread and dumplings   Veggie pads and rumcake   Told her, said she's 18 and lived crazy just like me      Eighties baby just like me so   Hey baby you know what your boy holds all night   Long pipe, long strokes   I got it so you right Ma listen   Hey Ma, roll with the winners   And I ain't talkin' dinner, I'm like   Told you man, we can get it on   Matter fact, let's get it one more time Santana      Man I roll through, stroll through   Flag on the ride side of my whole crew screaming   They'll get you, they'll twist you   They'll split ya whole body in half   Then dismiss you like      But I'm lookin' for a bad lil' mama   Get mad like her papa, got an ass like her mama   Got her own, won't ask for a dollar   Go half on a scama and will laugh when I holla   Yea, that's love baby, yea dats love      Hey baby, the ride on this chrome, just provide us with dome so   That's love baby, that's love yea, that's love baby   You must be used to me spendin'   Nope not tonight nope, that's love baby   It don't cost nothing, it's free      Hey Ma if you give good brain, you'll get ya dipset chain sp   You know that's about 20,000, that's love baby   You know that's for nothing   Lights out, nothing to fight 'bout, got the pipe out   So,let's get it on, it's the only thing to do   That's love baby, I mean it's only right      Let's get it on   ...