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G.o.a.t. (greatest Of All Time)


Artist: Ll Cool J
Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 8
Year: 2000

Imagine That Lyrics - G.o.a.t. (greatest Of All Time) - Ll Cool J

Just how practical she is 

[Incomprehensible], baby 

I just want you to fantasize with imagination 

Know what I'm saying, uh, yeah, yeah 

 

Uh, yeah, I like that 

Give me some more, some more of my vocals 

You know, sex 'em up a little bit 

You know, what I mean? 

 

You're the honey that I see when I'm ridin' by 

The one givin' me a feeling that I can't deny 

You got the Prada boots on suede hittin' your thigh 

Actin' like my chrome twenties ain't catchin' your eye 

 

Sometimes I slow down catch the ass in the mirror 

Turn the fog lights on to see the legs more clearer 

You're turnin' me on, keep me standing up 

I wish that I could prove to you that I'm man enough 

 

I come up to your job and handcuff your boss 

Throw that nigga in the closet and turn the lights off 

Then sit you up on the copy machine 

Make copies of your kitten with my chin in between 

 

Then I'll take you to the window so the world can see 

Baby, I'm down on my knees let your world be free 

Pearl tongue, come get up on this desk with me 

Multiple orgasms is your destiny 

 

Wet dream, ride like you're going to Queens 

Like I just gave you fifty thou and ya just turned 18 

To hell with your boss, let that nigga hear you scream 

Soundin' like that screech on the fax machine 

 

Then we can take it to the ladies bathroom 

Make your mascara run till you look like a raccoon 

Touch yourself, baby, tell me it's wet 

Squeeze tight so I'll never forget, here we go 

 

I'ma get you for your paper, make you leave ya girl 

(Imagine that) 

Make you trick on me around the world 

(Imagine that) 

 

Have you callin' me your ultimate thrill 

(Imagine that) 

I got you whipped tell your niggas to chill 

 

I'ma hit you in the backseat and tell you to slide 

(Imagine that) 

Me and my fold got my broads collide 

(Imagine that) 

 

Knockin' girls off two at a time 

(Imagine that) 

Disrespect you and still make you mine 

(Uh, uh) 

 

Uh, imagine I'm your teacher and you stayed after school 

You've been a bad girl, you broke all the rules 

Forgot your homework, chewed gum in class 

And the only way to fix it is to give me some ass 

 

I got a three piece suit on sitting at my desk 

I kinda need a shave but my body smell fresh 

You're wearing a plad skirt and long white socks 

The vibe is thick, baby, we both red hot 

 

I kiss your neck, unbutton your blouse 

Let my fingers make circles on the edge of your mouth 

Your apple's so ripe, I'm your tutor for life 

Got your beggin' me to put you on detention tonight 

 

You could read the Iliad and the whole Odyssey 

But no Trojan soldier scold you like me 

Match the calculus then measure my frequency 

But when you blast on my lap that's the highest degree 

 

Put your hands on the chalkboard scratch it with ya nails 

Give me goose pimples when ya put yo tongue on my dimples 

Baby, feel me now you got yo ass suspended 

Got a letter for your parents but I didn't wanna send it 

 

I stopped by the crib you invited me in 

You convinced me somehow to sip some juice and gin 

Then you take me to your parent's room and laid me on my back 

You twistin', kissin' ya fist like that 

 

Rubber meets the road till the tire goes flat 

I filled it up with air again baby, hold that 

You a bad girl, look you got your sheets all wet 

Squeeze tight so I never forget the teacher's pet 

 

I'ma get you for your paper, make you leave ya girl 

(Imagine that) 

Make you trick on me around the world 

(Imagine that) 

 

Have you callin' me your ultimate thrill 

(Imagine that) 

I got you whipped tell your niggas to chill 

 

I'ma hit you in the backseat and tell you to slide 

(Imagine that) 

Me and my fold got my broads collide 

(Imagine that) 

 

Knockin' girls off two at a time 

(Imagine that) 

Disrespect you and still make you mine 

(Uh, uh) 

 

You was laughin' with your girlfriends, sippin' a drink 

When I came up from behind you and wrapped you with my mink 

Guided you to the dance floor and held you tight 

We in the Tunnel in the back with the dim red lights 

 

I'm rockin' the tank top, baby, nothin' but ice 

You rockin' the, baby tee and mini skirts and spikes 

The club is so black we can't see our own hands 

I know you feel that bulge through them Fubu pants 

 

You bold huh, you wanna grab it in your hands 

Rub your ass all up on it, 'cause you know that I want it 

God, gave you beauty and you love to flaunt it 

Life is a song, you were born to perform it 

 

Let's drink the Cristal at the same time 

Get intoxicated till we lose are minds 

The crowd separated as we start to shine 

I lift you in the air your skirt starts to climb 

 

We tongue kiss deep in front of the whole crowd 

The lights start to flash the music is too loud 

We hit the back door and jump in the limousine 

You pull up your skirt, I put some ice in between 

 

You're tired from the dancin', so I kiss your feet 

Even though we outside, I hear the bass from the beat 

Funk master Flex chop it up for the freaks 

DJ Enuff make the mommies wanna creep 

 

No problem uh mi spouse no aqui 

Tu muy caliente tu vamos con mi 

Si mami I'm the chaffer make it whip 

Take a ride bet you never forget 

Here we go 

 

I'ma get you for your paper, make you leave ya girl 

(Imagine that) 

Make you trick on me around the world 

(Imagine that) 

 

Have you callin' me your ultimate thrill 

(Imagine that) 

I got you whipped tell your niggas to chill 

 

I'ma hit you in the backseat and tell you to slide 

(Imagine that) 

Me and my fold got my broads collide 

(Imagine that) 

 

Knockin' girls off two at a time 

(Imagine that) 

Disrespect you and still make you mine 

(Uh, uh) 

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