Baby You Got

[50 Cent] 
Ahhhhhh! G-Unit! 

[IntroChorus - 50 Cent] 
Baby you got, you got, you got, you got what I want 
Baby you got, you got, you got, you got what I need 
Now shake that thang 
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it up 
Girl shake that thang 
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it up 

[Chorus - 50 Cent] 
Baby you got 
Hips that hypnotize 
When you walk I can't help but watch you shake 
I love the way you shake (Baby you got) 
Hips that make a nigga fantasize 
I could spend a day lost in your eyes (Baby you got) 
Some kind of control on me 
Feels like you got a hold on me (Baby you got) 
My imagination running wild 
Infatuated with your physical, damn, I like your style 

[Verse 1 - 50 Cent] 
It's something about your style, it's something about your smile 
It's something about you making me want you right now 
If you don't like me, then don't listen to me 
Lord knows I spit that G that have you coming out your clothes 
I'm a professional when I become sexual 
You need a chaperone to bring your girlfriend next to you 
Don't it sound like phone sex, kinky, when I talk switch the slang 
Partner, tell that nigga from New York, shorty 
Come ride on my roller coaster 
Porn star stamina, I try not to damage ya 
Unlimited tongue action 'til you're climaxin' 
Foreplay, you can have it your way 
I follow directions, whoa, your jiggling baby 
Back shots have your whole back wiggling crazy 
After sipping on Nightrain, that potent pipe game 
I have you saying "slow down baby" 

[Chorus] 

[Verse 2 - Young Buck] 
Baby it's hard to look and don't touch 
Girl the way you strut dressed in your Von Dutch 
I don't know if it's your lips or your hips that got me 
Or the way that ass bounce when you move your body 
I'm parked outside in the blue Denali 
There's room for two, just me and you, if you 'bout it 
Ice from Tiffany