Lyrics Stevie Stone

Stevie Stone

She Go

Red bone first class got an attitude

Simmer down with the collar in the back room

She got the rubbin on my tattoos, little mama you's a natural

Told me: she go (she go), 'body be mean, lips dot' lie

Coming out of jeans, How you seen that, light 'em up it's a fling

I'ma show you how, ride it on the team, I told the bitch

All gas no brakes, bein' sincere yo' figure in shape

Quit what you doin' when ya isolate your waist

And yo body stay still but you ass still shakes

She look great, she look great, freaky ma'afucker you can put it in my face

Little bit of grape in Ciroc you were late

I'ma take you to the crib it'll cost you a date

I'ma dive in, dive in, you can go low you can fly in

Divy up yo friends we dividin'

When we done, came up in the play

And today, you ain't tripping what to say oh my mama

She go

She go, back it on up

Drop it to the floor girl, back it on up

She go She go, back it on up, she go, back back it on up (lil' mama)

She go (she go), bad lil' babe

When she walk by make you turn an' frown lil' bit

Surpised that'cha eyes on them thighs and them hips

Put a ribbon on her, baby gotta get

Make a nigga wann' beat it up (beat it up, beat it up)

Five mic's on the room got the heatin up

She reached down on a nigga told me "get up"

I'm all in bout to lose it so I speed it up

I don't believe in easin up

I blew it back kinda loud but she keepin up

I got the number she can call me and she hangin all up on me

Bring her friends and they lovin all the homies lil' mama

She go

She go, back it on up

Drop it to the floor girl, back it on up

She go She go, back it on up, she go, back back it on up (lil' mama)

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