What's On Ya Mind (feat. 22, LaTocha Scott & Trey Lorenz)

Ay homie, ay yo, shit, wassup with you
 What, I make ya horny huh
 I make ya horny, huh, shit
 You act like you want some nigga,.do you?
 Di di di, da, di di di, da di, day
 I'm on the dance floor and you up on it in every way
 Day to day you think of me
 Can't wait to get to the club to see my face
 Just to smoke and drink with me
 The DJ keep spinnin' the hot records
 Make the whole table go crazy the first second, third
 I'm ready and able to hit the middle
 Under that disco ball so I could shake a little
 This shit for y'all who dance with me
 Touchin' my ass and titties so frantically
 Don't get carried away with it
 I'll let you have a little fun if you play with it insatiably
 When I cum I do it patiently
 'Cuz if it ain't all night its a waste to me
 You been chasing me for the longest time
 Like Billy Joel so please tell me what's on ya mind nigga
 Homie, you act like you want some
 Now tell me, do I, do I make ya horny, huh
 All up on me having a good time
 I just wanna know what's going through ya mind, mind, mind
 Homie, you act like you want some
 Now tell me, do I, do I make ya horny, huh
 All up on me having a good time
 I just wanna know what's going through ya mind, mind, mind
 I put my hands on the back of your fade
 And we danced till the crack of dawn came
 To the sun raise up its on
 Still got stamina to take you home
 Brat the damager managed
 To handle any position handed to her
 You wanna fuck with the funk bandit, leave it alone
 When the sweat trinkle down my cleavage you can't stand it
 And you ain't even believing you dancing with Brat
 And making eye contact, homie put your hands on my waist
 And occasionally run your fingers through my fresh ass braids
 And say to me that you feel horny
 'Cuz I wanna know if you want some of this
 I wish you tell me so
 'Cuz if I let you touch me I must want you to go
 Home with me be alone with me to get some mo'
 'Cuz we smoke, we drink, we bump and grind
 And even though I'm tipsy I wanna know what's on ya mind
 Homie, you act like you want some
 Now tell me, do I, do I make ya horny, huh
 All up on me having a good time
 I just wanna know what's going through ya mind, mind, mind
 Homie, you act like you want some
 Now tell me, do I, do I make ya horny, huh
 All up on me having a good time
 I just wanna know what's going through ya mind, mind, mind
 Brat now let me rock it from a niggas perspective
 No chick can neglect this, just listen when I stress this
 The bitch was breathless
 Big lips so thick make me wanna drop draws
 Star had me rock hard shaking like a pornstar
 Uh, huh wassup shorty
 Won't you be my sweet lover friend what homie
 Thug love homie Brat put you up on pink lemonade
 That's why I don't attract rats with my serenades
 Stack off plubicades, lack when it comes to brains
 More than two women, I'mma stack'em then play the game
 Rack'em they love my name twenty-two
 'Cuz they figure amongst themselves can I really inject too
 With my nine inch source see me climb in the nookie
 Screaming everything is mine while I'm grinding the pussy
 Can you picture that what's on ya mind, baby, push me
 I don't mind raiding the jar just to get a cookie, uh
 Homie, you act like you want some
 Now tell me, do I, do I make ya horny, huh
 All up on me having a good time
 I just wanna know what's going through ya mind, mind, mind
 Homie, you act like you want some
 Now tell me, do I, do I make ya horny, huh
 All up on me having a good time
 I just wanna know what's going through ya mind, mind, mind
 Homie, you act like you want some
 Now tell me, do I, do I make ya horny, huh
 All up on me having a good time
 I just wanna know what's going through ya mind, mind, mind
 Homie, you act like you want some
 Now tell me, do I, do I make ya horny, huh
 All up on me having a good time
 I just wanna know what's going through ya mind, mind, mind