Testo Best U Can - Tash, Pharrell Williams

Best U Can

Let’s get it pumped up, pumpin
Jumped off, and jumpin, ayo I’m lookin in your eyes
You look a little drunkin pumpkin
You buzzin? Oh really, you faded kinda early
These my homeboy’s, introduce ya homegirlies
What’s your name? Shirley
Well this my nizzle swizzle
He like the way you pop it, like the way ya booty wiggle
Y’all bout it, we bout it, everybody crowd around it Bounce hit the floor, all my niggas lookin sounded
Don P? hell naw, that shit a waste of money
We drink that cristal, Don P be tastin funny
You a liquid bunny, and i’m Hugh Hef
After Tash get the mackin, y’all can have who’s left
Cause, wit this game, Tash legal and all
Find home, call me back, cause I be sweet on my calls
All y’all gotta pause,
Cause we know what y’all broads really want
You know you want me mama
You want me to be your man
So if you really want me girl
You gotta wiggle the best you can
I can tell you want me mama
You want me to be your man
So if you really want me mama
You gotta wiggle the best you can
(J-Ro)
We rollin plate to the club, puffin on a dub
Never wait in line, cause we always get love
Drinkin in, drinkin up, drikin all the time
You can’t hold it back, you lookin for a dime
He say two drinks and ya ass is mine
She play dudes like him, just pasted a time
So they hop inside, the cadillac
The chaffuer drove off, and it never came back
She say, ain’t they’ll do you like that
He say yeah mami just like that
She say you know I never did this before
He say yeah sure, tell me more
Knock on wood grain, the whole hood sayin
You give good brains, I ain’t playin
A little ch&agne, but no damn rain
And next week it was the same damn thang
(Tash &J-Ro)
I know you want me little mama
But tell me what you think about
Girls like you drain a muthafuckin bank account
The cars, the ice, the clothes, the dough
All that for slidin down a muthafuckin pole
I stay to the art, you still playin ya part
A nigga like Tash will make you pump on the start
Game pump from my heart like oil threw a pipe line
You waitin on some chips, you might wait
Like three lifelines
(J-Ro)
Mack&Ro, crack ya ho Drop them fat backs down to the flo'
Do it for the dough, pro-fessional
Make a dude wanna flow his whole cash flow
You know you want me mama, I know you want me mama
Want me to your man, show me you want me girl
Neptunes make you bounce around the world and back
Make you do the damn thang, when the club is packed, yeah
(girls singing)