Yeah, you know what? I like to play it. No dickity, no doubt. Play on, play that. Play on, play that. Yo, Drake, drop the verse. It's going down, fade to Blackstreet. The homies got at me, collab creations. Bump like agony, no doubt. I put it down, never slouch. As long as my credit can vouch, a doll couldn't catch me. Tell me who can stop with Drake making moves, attracting honeys like a magnet. Giving them eargasms with my mellow accent. Still moving this flavor with the homies, Blackstreet and Teddy, the original ruffshakers. Claudia down, good luck. Baby got them whooping all over town. Strictly bitch, she don't play around. Cover much grounds, got game by the pound. Getting paid is a forte, each and every day. True player way. I can't get her out of my mind. I think about the girl all the time. East side to the west side, pushing fat rides, it's no surprise. She got tricks in the stash, stacking up the cash fast when it comes to the gas. By no means average, it's on what she's got to have it. Baby you're a perfect ten, I wanna get in, can I get down so I can. I like the way you work it, no diggity. I got to bag it up. I like the way you work it, no diggity. I got to bag it up. She's got class and style, shooting knowledge by the pile. Baby never act wild, very low key on the profile. Catching feelings is a no, let me tell you how it goes. Verbs the word, spins the verb. Lovers it curves so freak what you heard. Rolling with the fatness, you don't even know what the half is. You got to pay to play, just for shorty bang bang to look your way. I like the way you work it, jump tight all day every day. You're blowing my mind, maybe in time, baby I can get you in my ride. I like the way you work it, no diggity. I got to bag it up. I like the way you work it, no diggity. I got to bag it up. Yeah. Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo. You know that girl looks good. Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo. Play on, play on, play on. Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo. You're my kind of girl. Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo. Hey yo. Cause that's my peeps and we rose deep. Flyin' first class from New York City to Black Street. What you know about me? Now don't play off of a thing. Cartier wooded frame sported by my shorty. As for me, icy gleaming pinky diamond ring. We beast if I just click up on this scene. Ain't you gettin' bored with these fake boards? Hot shows improves, no doubt. I've been dippin' so. Please excuse if I come across rude, that's just me. And that's how a player's got to be. Stay kickin' game with a capital G. Ask the peoples on my block, I'm as real as can be. Word is Lord, fakin' moves never been my thing. So Teddy, pass the world to Yoda and Chauncey. I'll be sendin' a call, let's say around 3.30. Queen pit in them black shoes. I like the way you work it, no diggity. I got the bag in it, I like the way you work it, no diggity. Yeah, come on. Becky in full effect. Lisa in full effect. Nicki in full effect. Tamika in full effect. Liz in full effect. Ain't nothing going on but the rap. Yeah. Play on, play it. Play on, play on. Cause I like it. No diggity, no doubt. Blackstreet Productions. We out, we out. We out, we out.