[Chorus]
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She wanna take me home, lay me up inside her home
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She wanna turn me on, breakfast in the mornin'
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She said "Daddy let me take ya home, Papi let me take ya home"
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And I said "Mami you can take me home if you let the whole crew get on" (bitch)
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[Verse 1: Fat Joe]
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I got this chick from Cali, profilin', she's whilin'
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She's gangsta, she knows that she's got it like that
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We was drivin on Crenshaw and cruisin for food when she pulled up beside me sat off in the lap
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And I said "Damn girl you actin like you don't know, never seen me before,
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episode of cribs on MTV, video what you think TS stand for?"
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She said "Terrific Sex", yeah thats who and the diamonds is no vitar
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Used to be a broke nigga from the BX, now I'm rich got the world screamin Terror Squad
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Think about it now, everywhere we go, every other city we tour, they never say no
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Seems like every other night I got a different chick beggin me....
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 2: Remy Martin]
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I was up in the club right had some Remy in my cup right
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And that's when I peeped him, he was lookin so fresh and so cleaned up
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From the fitted down to his sneakers
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I really do mean this I aint never seen this, there was some people standin in between us
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I had to go over there so I could meet him I had him pimped up in the cut near the speakers
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If he got a girl I know she's heated 'cuz right now I'm all he needin
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If he, crush me then trust me it's a guarantee that he's not leavin
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Told me he heard of me but don't know me and I liked him for some reason
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Invited him to my place, sat on his face and I aint got a man so it aint cheatin
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Think about it now, I don't gotta stress, I dont never really gotta press, they always say yes
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It seems like every other night I got a different nigga beggin me....
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[Chorus (phone call)]
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[Verse 3: Armageddon]
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Yous a big girl, eat it up, now tell ya friend to hold your hair while you eatin' up
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A little hot, little drunk, little weeded up
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We in the truck and freakin off while the speakers bump
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I'm steady speedin up swervin the bumps
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I'm trynna fuck but I aint trynna fuck the 23's up
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So I ease up, drunk and focused
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Trynna watch the road but yo the back seats heatin up
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And so I'm keepin' them, wish you could see them
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I know you hear them breathin like you been possessed by a demon
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I know you heated, wish you was here but, gotta go now have a good evening
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Hang up the phone now, have a good weekend
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Shorty just called the boat the front seat
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And I think she's about to go down for a season
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I know the horn aint beep for no reason
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3 in the mornin and actin indecent
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She so horny damn this shit seems like every other night I got a group of chicks beggin me....
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[Chorus 2x]
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Take Me Home
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| Terror Squad |
