Can't Call It Lyrics - Decade - Sticky Fingaz

It's ugly, yo 

This that Scott Storch shit 

Sticky Sticky Sticky Fingaz 

Missy Elliott 

This that jungle shit 

[Chorus] 

Why I always see you up in the club? 

I can't call it 

Why niggaz be showin you love? 

I can't call it 

Why you skate in nothin less than dubs? 

I can't call it 

Yo, what is about you ma? 

I can't call it 

Why you always got on somethin tight? 

I can't call it 

Why you only come out at the night? 

I can't call it 

Why your clothes always so high priced? 

I can't call it 

Yo, what is about you ma? 

I can't call it 

[Sticky Fingaz] 

I got a big flamethrower, big Range Rover 

And when we come to a party you know the thing over 

Blaow, shorty seem to just come to us 

And wit that bangin ass body you know what we be doin 

Word up, air it out, just give it to us 

We ain't takin advantage, they said they want to do it 

I gave drunk dick to her 

You could ask her later what the Remi did to her 

Like yo, when you hit them back four walls 

Them back four walls make you collapse on all fours 

Backslidin and grindin, furniture gon' fall 

Rough sex in the bed, baby we could brawl 

Now 

[Chorus] 

Ma, what you got in that denim? 

I can't call it 

Why you always lookin at women? 

I can't call it 

Why if niggaz ballin you wit 'em? 

I can't call it 

What is about you ma? 

I can't call it 

You like your ass better in thongs? 

I can't call it 

Why you never wearin a bra? 

I can't call it 

Why I always see you wit stars? 

I can't call it 

What is about you ma? 

I can't call it 

[Sticky Fingaz] 

I'm lookin at this girl, lookin at my women 

It's lookin like she givin us signals to come wit her 

Not sayin she dyke but look kinda bully 

I'm just sayin some women today prefer women 

Ain't nothin changed I'm the same crook 

Tryna floss while I'm around get ya chain took 

I snatch rocks and when I'm horny I snatch women 

While them bitches runnin away I'm just playin wit 'em 

I'm eatin you, you givin me head 

When I blessed your bed when I spread your legs 

While you moanin and groanin I'm hittin that ass 

Wifeys, mothers and daughters be strippin for cash 

Now 

[Chorus] 

Why you always up in the club? 

I can't call it 

Why niggaz be showin you love? 

I can't call it 

Why you skate in nothin less than dubs? 

I can't call it 

Yo, what is about you ma? 

I can't call it 

Why you always got on somethin tight? 

I can't call it 

Why you only come out at the night? 

I can't call it 

Why your clothes always so high priced? 

I can't call it 

Yo, what is about you ma? 

I can't call it