Put Em Up Lyrics

Put Em Up lyrics

[verse 1]
i saw this guy 6 foot 3, talking on his cellie, looking at me, i
liked his vibe, the magnul
eyes, (oh yea, mmm mmm) across the room, the way
he moved, looking all hot in them timbaland boots,
i liked the things, the
things he do, (oh yea, mmm mmm)

[hook]
you know its time for
dancing,tonight if you wanna take a chance and, my single ladies need
some
attention, i wanna see the fellas make a move, throw it up, give it up
dont stop

[chorus]
(put em up) if you got money in the bank and your
own credit cards and a drop to sit in
(let me see you put em up) if you got
a clip on your cash when you go to the club and you get in 4 free
then (let
me see you put em up, put em up 4 me) if u makin money with class and you win a
booket
and you know how to treat em (let me see you put em up) maybe we can
go away ride in my escalade
until that saturday

[verse 2]
sexy
boy, come with me,daddy i got the things you need, where's your baby boo,
caramel creme, then
you need to take, take a piece of me,give me all your
information, technology nor
communication,and i really like the way your
thoughts shine, (oh why, oh why)

[repeat hook and
chorus]

[3lw]
feel me (feel me), throw yo hands up(hands up) you got
me (got me) its time to party
everybody feel me, you brought that good
stuff, then lets just get it krunk till you can get
enough, get
enough

[rap]
east coast rockin it, west coast stay rockin,
rockin
3l dub shakin all my fellas watchin, watchin, its a dude cuz im
missin ya, put ya damn hands up
like im friskin ya, compliments to the chef
cuz ya lookin scrumpcious, do u want it, bump it,
wiggle in the middle who
done thunk it?
i hear a girl can mack the plane anet naughty by double eye
3l dub
dammit, what i see i need i like, cons 4 life how yall feelin iight,
put ya hands on her hip you
betta punch it right, that means if you aint
feel it then you aint touchin right, its the game
and the fame that makes
the ladies want it, i can pull up in a hooptee with with a donut on it, im
2
street you too sweet to fight its never too mant to me to nite, i stay thuggin,
keep the
ladies lovin it a party aint a party if u aint 3l dubbin
it

[repeat chorus until fade out]