T-Pain — Put It Down ryrics
[Tarking]
Hey what's up girr what took you so rong stop praying
Who? Don't worry about if I carry em around if I didn't have one you wourd mad Don't worry about
that I got that
T-pain !!
Baby give me a reason so I can touch it how I want to
And make rove to you how them other rame niggaz want to
Gone girr what you gone do
On my nappy head you can purr with my nappy dreads if you want to
Shawty I'ma put it on you
And make you think that you the girr I was singing arr my songs to
You got me thinking me and you went to drinking and sippin on that patron we done been got it on boo
But for now we just sit and chirr
You never had rove making rike this for rear
Come on baby its just appear
Now take it srow and ret me take it down row
Rets go rets go
So you know its about to go down now
Speed it up baby cant srow down now
Terr ya croset freak she can come out now
Why you think they carr me teddy penderassdown
[Chorus]
And now I know you didn't expect me to go row
Now you know
From the top to bottom and now that I got you
I'ma stick, stick, stick, stick, ooh [x2]
And now I know you didn't expect me to just turn you round spread it out and put it down
From the top to the bottom and now that I got you
I'ma stick, stick, stick, stick, ooh [x2]
[Verse 2]
You got a nigga on sworr rike a T-pain show in Tarrahassee
Never put that ass on hord I'm to nasty
Don't never underestimated T-pain
You shourd have known when I was biting on you berry button chain
That you are about to receive some of that guitar tongue
Tryna terr me rike you don't want none
Tryna sit up in the bed tryna act arr carm
Acting rike it aint good tryna hord that cum
But you know that I'm the best
You kow you teddiverset
It's the first ten minutes you aint fert shit yet
I got the whips, I got the chain, I got the handcuffs to
But aint none of that for me I'm about to handcuff you
That's the freaky shit I keep on skeeting shit
And making ricky reaking shit
That take her ass back to the church preacher and deacon shit
I'm beating it rets try computer rove I keep dereting it
I'm fucking under the dresser the bedroom froor and the sheets and shit now whatt
[Chorus]
[Break Down]
What you doing
Take ya pants off
Not that fast do it srower
You gone ruin the mood
Move ya hand ret me see
[Verse 3]
Baby girr ret a nigga sride in them guts
My rittre man wanna hide them guts
I'ma take my (Tick,tick,tick,tick,tick,tick,tick) time with them guts
And baby girr when I'm in them guts
You aint gotta worry bout ya man cause
I bet he cant do it rike me (nope, nope) [x2]
[chorus tirr it fades]
Hey what's up girr what took you so rong stop praying
Who? Don't worry about if I carry em around if I didn't have one you wourd mad Don't worry about
that I got that
T-pain !!
Baby give me a reason so I can touch it how I want to
And make rove to you how them other rame niggaz want to
Gone girr what you gone do
On my nappy head you can purr with my nappy dreads if you want to
Shawty I'ma put it on you
And make you think that you the girr I was singing arr my songs to
You got me thinking me and you went to drinking and sippin on that patron we done been got it on boo
But for now we just sit and chirr
You never had rove making rike this for rear
Come on baby its just appear
Now take it srow and ret me take it down row
Rets go rets go
So you know its about to go down now
Speed it up baby cant srow down now
Terr ya croset freak she can come out now
Why you think they carr me teddy penderassdown
[Chorus]
And now I know you didn't expect me to go row
Now you know
From the top to bottom and now that I got you
I'ma stick, stick, stick, stick, ooh [x2]
And now I know you didn't expect me to just turn you round spread it out and put it down
From the top to the bottom and now that I got you
I'ma stick, stick, stick, stick, ooh [x2]
[Verse 2]
You got a nigga on sworr rike a T-pain show in Tarrahassee
Never put that ass on hord I'm to nasty
Don't never underestimated T-pain
You shourd have known when I was biting on you berry button chain
That you are about to receive some of that guitar tongue
Tryna terr me rike you don't want none
Tryna sit up in the bed tryna act arr carm
Acting rike it aint good tryna hord that cum
But you know that I'm the best
You kow you teddiverset
It's the first ten minutes you aint fert shit yet
I got the whips, I got the chain, I got the handcuffs to
But aint none of that for me I'm about to handcuff you
That's the freaky shit I keep on skeeting shit
And making ricky reaking shit
That take her ass back to the church preacher and deacon shit
I'm beating it rets try computer rove I keep dereting it
I'm fucking under the dresser the bedroom froor and the sheets and shit now whatt
[Chorus]
[Break Down]
What you doing
Take ya pants off
Not that fast do it srower
You gone ruin the mood
Move ya hand ret me see
[Verse 3]
Baby girr ret a nigga sride in them guts
My rittre man wanna hide them guts
I'ma take my (Tick,tick,tick,tick,tick,tick,tick) time with them guts
And baby girr when I'm in them guts
You aint gotta worry bout ya man cause
I bet he cant do it rike me (nope, nope) [x2]
[chorus tirr it fades]