Pussy nigga what you doin'
    [Chorus: Sleepy Brown]
  (All day I dream about...)
  (All day I dream about sex)
  The way you move your sexy groove
  I've got my mind all over you
  (All day I dream about...)
  (All day I dream about sex)
  You say you were so sick of it
  I'm tired of jackin' off cause you ain't there
    [Verse 1: Big Boi]
  65 Cevrolet Ipala peachy cream
  Cruisin' down the street like two fingers
  Cause the ivory is clean
  Talkin' 'bout meetin' at the MC room
  On the inside of the ship
  Not a honey dip to hunt on
  Cause she mobile than a grip
  Or the Blue Man Group
  Caught out on the Vegas Strip
  Tell em' a good game, juju pimpin'
  Give em' to my nigga Dime Legit
  Boss lips, legs, arms, necks
  Hip dips, hair net, mo' stretch
  It's a camel toe and thats fo' sho
  My brain is on one track
  Like Mary Mary toss for crackle like a rock star does for smack
  None of that but the female genatalia's where it's at
  I'm a man and I demand a WO-man for that act
  Personal preference cause I use the law of nature as a reference
  No I don't ever recall seein' a man turn up pregnant
  But that's just me
  From them female fantasies frolic freely
  In my cock pit, every 30 some seconds I can't stop it
    [Chorus]
    [Killer Mike]
  Killer Kill from Adamsville and in a Bonneville I chill
  Heffers call me Black-N-Decker, I don't screw them hoes I drill
  I've been cuttin' cute lil' coochies since before the record deal
  Catch me daydreamin' 'bout them, thick, medium, or slim
  Doctors call the thing vagina, in the hood we call it trim
  White boys call it snatch, Puerto Ricans call it chocha
  Nathaniel likes his white, I like mine dark as cola
  It's the first thing on my mind in the morn' when I roll over
  All men young or old in the end it's what we after
  Even my grandpappy's happy, he got prescribed Viagra
    Grandaddy, grandaddy what's happenin'
  What's up, what's up this me
  Hey let me get about three of them blue diamonds
  I promise I got you tomorrow
    [Chorus]
    [Killer Mike]
  When I drill, I don't spill, even if she's on the pill
  Keep my weapon covered, concealed, and in a shield
  Cause I dont need that A-I-D-S
  A D and an A missin' out my ADIDAS
  PLUS, We don't need no DNA mixin' between us
  We just need to keep this thing friendly and hush hush
  On the down low, like R. Kelly and youngsters
  But over eighteen only cause baby I'm no perv
  From the tour bus to the lobby, elevator to the room
  We can jump each others bones but there's no jumpin' brooms
    [Big Boi]
  Buffoon you are too consumed in the womb
  It is too early for you to jump the broom, BOOM
    [Chorus]