Sample Dat Ass featuring Murphy Lee Lyrics by Chingy

Sample Dat Ass featuring Murphy Lee Lyrics

    Chingy and Murph durph
    Uh

    [Chorus] (2X)
    Ooo Ooo
    Let me get a sample of that ass, Ooo Ooo
    I ain't +Mystikal+ but girl, +Shake it Fast+, (Don't stop, get it, get it)
    Ooo Ooo, You think I can come over and smash?
    Ooo Ooo, Don't stop, get it get it (Do what you do)

    [Chingy]
    The club be packed, Hey, send me a bottle of that
    It's hella ass, some with glitter and exotic tats
    You know my stats, superfly, MAC
    I'm in the back getting worked by this girl named Cognac, matta fact
    I want to take her home, the reefer got me in the zone
    Intentions to bone, we all alone, by ourself
    This ain't a strip club, but she act like it
    Ever seen her, bowling pins dawg, she stacked like it
    Now I'm at the bar, chicks treating me like a star
    In my face, asking questions, and can they ride in my car
    I'm law, so authorities can't pin me for shit
    Hey baby, see me and you, we can pack it up and split
    Let's go, forget Motel 6, we can go to the Mariot
    I see it in her eyes, man a girl getting very hot
    I'm packing like a 357, so I keep magnums
    Keep it real, cause you will never find out if you don't ask em, Is we tagging?

    [Chorus]

    [Murphy Lee]
    If your ass is fat and you know it, clap your hands
    Wearing those pants, I'll be damned if I'm iss my chance to advance
    I'm in a tan, what's the name, I own some whatchamacallits
    They keep spinning and spinning, hey man, What do you call it?
    Got a 1-5 jersey, on the go with them wheels
    Look at it wiggle wiggle, she say it's all in the heels
    You a damn lie girl, I think it's all in the skills
    And for real, I think you practicing on what pay the bills
    You be confused man, I look picky as hell
    Never trust a big butt, that smile like Ricky Bell
    What the hell?, Murphy rather pay to get out of jail
    Cause if she tell me to pay, somebody better pay my bail
    Matta fact, I'ma pay myself, my own money
    Mr. long money, even after I loan money
    I own honey's mentals man, I'm in they mouth so much
    God damn, I pay for dental plans, man

    [Chorus]

    [Chingy]
    Get it, get it girl, it's your world, I'm a squirrel, (squirrel)
    Searching for a nut, so more than scissors I cut, (cut)
    You can be a slut (slut), hoochie lady, or housewife, (wife)
    A real man gon' want to hit it, it's hanging out, right? (right)
    Ladies don't get offended, when he tell you that you're thick, (you are)
    And he wouldn't mind coming over about six
    If you like the smooth, let him, you don't dig em? Don't sweat 'em
    You want 'em? Play like your panties and t-shirt and let 'em wet 'em

    [Murphy Lee]
    Hey yo, my ladies come in +Dueces+ like +Staley+ and +McAllister+
    Came up with the 'Tics, they help me not fall like banisters
    Sammy Sosa's got traded for Ken Griffey's
    And when we roll, the L's stay lit, like Missy
    Plus I stay busy, like kids, I call it biz
    And if it is what it is, I'm on your head like wigs
    I'm a rapping Taye Diggs, I give the women they groove back
    When it comes to the wood, I'm the best man to use that

    [Chorus]

    Chingy, Murph durph, uh uh
    Let me get a sample of that ass
    Murph durph and, Chingy, what they, say?, uh
    Let me get a sample of that ass, S-T-L
    St. Louis, north side

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