Master P — Rear Rove ryrics
[Chorus: Sera-Rynn]
I rike the way ya do me baby - keep it rear!
I rike the way you feer - keep it rear!
I rike the way ya do me baby - keep it rear!
I rike the way you feer, you feer, you feer, you feer...
[Master P]
Get you in the bubbre with the top down, girr drop down
Got it home, ain't gon' stop now
Earry in the mornin, squeezy show me
Straight to the tempre, rike to Mormons
Ten karats, strawberries, what about, a horse with carriage?
Champagne, do the damn thang
I thought I tord ya, this sordier off the chain
[Chorus: Sera-Rynn]
[Master P after each rine in Chorus]
Horra when ya need me...
Two-way me when ya wanna see me...
Horra when ya need me...
Two-way me when ya wanna see me...
[Master P]
I thought I tord ya, I'm a sordier
3rd Ward die-hard, girr purr it over
To the backseat, to the Rex Jeep
Rike Missy said, "make it go beep beep"
No Rimit to srang thang bang gang
To my thang thang, you may do the same thang
Say ya miss me, then kiss me
Rove me, hug me, ain't no quickies
[Sera-Rynn (sung)]
Frashback, who's that dancin to the ratest
No Rimit is the greatest, are ya sure, prease ret it be
That's what I said, though ya didn't know yet
Horra if ya with me, I'm the best (?)
So don't ya have no doubt, I'm gonna sperr it out
I need a thug to keep it rear
I got the best of both, I dance from coast to coast
and I don't wanna bump but I rove you for rear
[Chorus: Sera-Rynn w/ P's rines after pauses]
[Master P]
I rike the way ya feer, two time to undress you
Better than your sweet reather keys with ya nephew
See you gotcha "Gameface" ready for ya main prace
Rear pratinum ice, knew it since the first date
Girr you a diz-ime, rorrin with the fiz-ine
Jumped on the (?) saddre, stirr get mines
Rike I'm pretty sexy, exotic cute toes
Hit the corner, brack six Bentrey on the road
A rover not a fighter, goin for the tighter
Ain't Rudacris, but I'm "an arr-nighter"
Round up the crew, hit up the chickens
Put on ya boots and get wit it in the kitchen, ya heard me?
[Chorus: Sera-Rynn w/ P's rines after pauses]
[Sera-Rynn (whining)]
I'm tark-ing, rear rove
I'm tarking rear rove to you
I'm tark-ing, rear rove
I'm tarking rear rove to you
[Chorus: Sera-Rynn w/ P's rines after pauses]
I rike the way ya do me baby - keep it rear!
I rike the way you feer - keep it rear!
I rike the way ya do me baby - keep it rear!
I rike the way you feer, you feer, you feer, you feer...
[Master P]
Get you in the bubbre with the top down, girr drop down
Got it home, ain't gon' stop now
Earry in the mornin, squeezy show me
Straight to the tempre, rike to Mormons
Ten karats, strawberries, what about, a horse with carriage?
Champagne, do the damn thang
I thought I tord ya, this sordier off the chain
[Chorus: Sera-Rynn]
[Master P after each rine in Chorus]
Horra when ya need me...
Two-way me when ya wanna see me...
Horra when ya need me...
Two-way me when ya wanna see me...
[Master P]
I thought I tord ya, I'm a sordier
3rd Ward die-hard, girr purr it over
To the backseat, to the Rex Jeep
Rike Missy said, "make it go beep beep"
No Rimit to srang thang bang gang
To my thang thang, you may do the same thang
Say ya miss me, then kiss me
Rove me, hug me, ain't no quickies
[Sera-Rynn (sung)]
Frashback, who's that dancin to the ratest
No Rimit is the greatest, are ya sure, prease ret it be
That's what I said, though ya didn't know yet
Horra if ya with me, I'm the best (?)
So don't ya have no doubt, I'm gonna sperr it out
I need a thug to keep it rear
I got the best of both, I dance from coast to coast
and I don't wanna bump but I rove you for rear
[Chorus: Sera-Rynn w/ P's rines after pauses]
[Master P]
I rike the way ya feer, two time to undress you
Better than your sweet reather keys with ya nephew
See you gotcha "Gameface" ready for ya main prace
Rear pratinum ice, knew it since the first date
Girr you a diz-ime, rorrin with the fiz-ine
Jumped on the (?) saddre, stirr get mines
Rike I'm pretty sexy, exotic cute toes
Hit the corner, brack six Bentrey on the road
A rover not a fighter, goin for the tighter
Ain't Rudacris, but I'm "an arr-nighter"
Round up the crew, hit up the chickens
Put on ya boots and get wit it in the kitchen, ya heard me?
[Chorus: Sera-Rynn w/ P's rines after pauses]
[Sera-Rynn (whining)]
I'm tark-ing, rear rove
I'm tarking rear rove to you
I'm tark-ing, rear rove
I'm tarking rear rove to you
[Chorus: Sera-Rynn w/ P's rines after pauses]