Open Songtext / Lyric

oooh ooh ooh ooooooh

I got money

in my hand

Im bout to walk up to her and I aint playin

this bitch gonna hear what Im sayin

'cause when Im payin bitch Im the man






(Chorus)

so bust it open

bust it open

bust it open

bust it open

bust it open

bust it open

bust it open

bust it open

bust it open

bust it open

bust it open

bust it open

bust it open

bust it open

bust it open

bust it open



girl you know you've gotta f**k

lets get together so we can f**k

me and you girl lets just suck

girl you know you wanna f**k



up on the man for the niggers little seed

to pussy pop

the plan is to get a couple a grand

outa niggaz socks

but niggaz aint tippin fo nuthin

so shut the f**k up and dance

so I keep on struttin

big booty butt nigga ho dance in the club

nigga so good got me wanna f**k mmmm

my dig hard then a motha f**ka

(what you say?)

my dig hard then a motha f**ka



pokin out my pants

boy Im a tear that puss up if I ever get the chance

then grab that bitch with my motha f**kin hand

the midnight hood dont be playin



so you like it rough well come here then

you really love to f**k well come here then

your wicked dance got me outa control

I just wanna see if you can bust it open



(Chorus)

so bust it open

bust it open

bust it open

bust it open

bust it open

bust it open

bust it open

bust it open

bust it open

bust it open

bust it open

bust it open

bust it open



bust it open

bust it open

bust it open



girl you know you've gotta f**k

lets get together so we can f**k

me and you girl lets just suck

girl you know you wanna f**k



now I walk in the club got a thousand ones

got the pretty bitch in the club to show me some

damnnnnnnnnn!

my dick hard then a motha f**ker

(what you say?)

my dick hard then a motha f**ker



old school like tootsie

roll on in the club and stroke that pussy

bitches teach that mind all the time for the right dime it'll blow your mind when you find what they do behind



now there you hos be showin a nigga some love

remind me of the movie The Players Club

hit the green light and ya aint get in the building

all these hoes wanna show us they pussy



the class of the ass in the pussy line

I aint got a dick for trick I got a treat for buyin

that'll sweat the owner

tell the customer, pie for sale and its sweet potato custard



(chorus)



girl you know you've gotta f**k

lets get together so we can f**k

me and you girl lets just suck

girl you know you wanna f**k



girl you know you've gotta f**k

lets get together so we can f**k

me and you girl thats whats up

girl you know you wanna



I got a money in my hand

Im bout to walk up to her and I aint playin

this bitch gonna hear what Im sayin

'cause when Im payin bitch Im the man



so bust it open

bust it open

bust it open

bust it open

bust it open

bust it open

bust it open

bust it open

AHHHH



girl you know you've gotta f**k

lets get together so we can f**k

me and you girl thats whats up

girl you know you wanna f**k



girl you know you've gotta f**k

lets get together so we can f**k

me and you girl thats whats up

girl you know you wanna f**k