Lyrics Take Me Home - Dr. Dre , Fat Joe , Terror Squad , Armageddon , Remy Ma
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Record
this
one
Let
me
take
you
home
She
wanna
take
me
home
and
lay
me
up
inside
her
home
She
wanna
turn
me
on,
breakfast
in
the
morn'
And
she
said,
"Daddy,
let
me
take
ya
home
Papi,
let
me
take
ya
home"
And
I
said,
"Mami,
you
can
take
me
home
If
you
let
the
whole
crew
get
on",
bitch
I
got
this
chick
from
Cali,
profilin',
she's
wilin'
She's
gangsta,
she
knows
that
she's
got
it
like
that
We
was
drivin'
on
Crenshaw,
cruisin'
for
food
When
she
pulled
up
beside
me,
set
off
in
the
'Lac
And
I
said,
"Damn
girl,
you
actin'
like
you
don't
know
Never
seen
me
before
Episode
of
cribs
on
MTV,
video
what
you
think
TS
stand
for?"
She
said,
"Terrific
Sex"
yeah
that
too
and
the
diamonds
is
no
facade
Used
to
be
a
broke
nigga
from
the
BX,
now
I'm
rich
Got
the
world
screamin'
Terror
Squad,
think
about
it
now
Everywhere
we
go,
every
other
city
we
tour
They
never
say
no
Seems
like
every
other
night
I
got
a
different
chick
beggin'
me
Let
me
take
you
home
She
wanna
take
me
home
and
lay
me
up
inside
her
home
She
wanna
turn
me
on,
breakfast
in
the
morn'
And
she
said,
"Daddy,
let
me
take
ya
home
Papi,
let
me
take
ya
home"
And
I
said,
"Mami,
you
can
take
me
home
If
you
let
the
whole
crew
get
on",
bitch
I
was
up
in
the
club
right,
had
some
Remy
in
my
cup
right
And
that's
when
I
peeped
him
He
was
lookin'
so
fresh
and
so
cleaned
up
He
was
fitted
down
to
his
sneakers
I
really
do
mean
this
I
ain't
never
seen
this
There
was
some
people
standin'
in
between
us
Had
to
go
over
there
so
I
could
meet
him
I
had
him
pimped
up
in
the
cut
near
the
speakers
If
he
got
a
girl
I
know
she's
heated
'Cause
right
now
I'm
all
he
needin'
If
he
crush
me
then
trust
me
It's
a
guarantee
that
he's
not
leavin'
Told
me
he
heard
of
me
but
don't
know
me
And
I
liked
him
for
some
reason
Invited
him
to
my
place,
sat
on
his
face
And
I
ain't
got
a
man
so
it
ain't
cheatin',
think
about
it
now
I
don't
gotta
stress,
I
don't
ever
really
gotta
press
They
always
say
yes
It
seems
like
every
other
night
I
got
a
different
nigga
beggin'
me
Let
me
take
you
home
She
wanna
take
me
home
and
lay
me
up
inside
her
home
She
wanna
turn
me
on,
breakfast
in
the
morn'
And
she
said,
"Daddy,
let
me
take
ya
home
Papi,
let
me
take
ya
home"
And
I
said,
"Mami,
you
can
take
me
home
If
you
let
the
whole
crew
get
on",
bitch
You's
a
big
girl,
eat
it
up,
now
tell
ya
friend
To
hold
your
hair
while
you
eatin'
up
A
little
hot,
little
drunk,
little
weeded
up
We
in
the
truck
and
freakin'
off
while
the
speakers
bump
I'm
steady
speedin'
up,
swervin'
the
bumps
I'm
tryna
fuck
but
I
ain't
tryna
fuck
her
23's
up
So
I
ease
up,
drunk
and
focused
Tryna
watch
the
road
but
yo
the
back
seats
heatin'
up
And
so
I'm
keepin'
them,
wish
you
could
see
them
I
know
you
hear
them
breathin'
like
you
been
possessed
by
a
demon
I
know
you
heated,
wish
you
was
here
But
gotta
go
now
have
a
good
evening
Hang
up
the
phone
now,
have
a
good
weekend
Shorty
just
called
the
boat
the
front
seat
And
I
think
she's
about
to
go
down
Four
Seasons
I
know
the
horn,
ain't
beep
for
no
reason
3 in
the
mornin'
and
actin'
indecent
She
so
horny,
damn,
this
shit
seems
like
every
other
night
I
get
a
group
of
chicks
beggin'
me
Let
me
take
you
home
She
wanna
take
me
home
and
lay
me
up
inside
her
home
She
wanna
turn
me
on,
breakfast
in
the
morn'
And
she
said,
"Daddy,
let
me
take
ya
home
Papi,
let
me
take
ya
home"
And
I
said,
"Mami,
you
can
take
me
home
If
you
let
the
whole
crew
get
on",
bitch
Let
me
take
you
home
She
wanna
take
me
home
and
lay
me
up
inside
her
home
She
wanna
turn
me
on,
breakfast
in
the
morn'
And
she
said,
"Daddy,
let
me
take
ya
home
Papi,
let
me
take
ya
home"
And
I
said,
"Mami,
you
can
take
me
home
If
you
let
the
whole
crew
get
on",
bitch
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