Lyrics Body Talk - Twista feat. Scotty Music
Now
when
I
touch
on
yo
body
babe,
(Touch
on
yo
body)
And
when
I
grab
on
yo
body
babe
(When
I
grab
on
yo
body
babe)
When
I
feel
on
yo
body
babe,
(When
I
feel
on
yo
body
babe),
I
say
(Ooh)
hellyeah.
Can
I,
re
introduce
myself
for
the
city
of
the
chi,
West
side
ain′t
it
mayne,
put
some
flame
to
the
maryjane,
Down
with
the
same
thang
with
main
in
the
left
lane,
peep
game.
Put
the
duck
in
the
ash
tray,
got
on
the
freeway,
Sprayed
a
lil'
cologne
on
the
car
seats
Then
I
gotta
up
wit′
big
d
and
six
freaks,
They
was
thick
as
hell,
you
understand
me?
I
was
sippin'
on
patron
about
to
fade
out,
Got
up
wit
lil'
ma,
had
the
whole
lick
layed
out.
Put
the
Gucci
on
the
door
seat.
Countin′
some
mo
G′s,
the
dice
game
damn
near
broke
me.
So
I'm
callin′
fo'
mo
G′s
and
putting
a
pound
of
weed
and
four
b's,
My
thumper
and
my
door
keys,
Walked
up
like
she
know
me
I
gotta
keep
It
moving
′cause
she
prolly
be
the
police.
So
I,
got
turned
tough
told
her
to
meet
Me
in
the
range
rove
we
ain't
gettin'
money
So
I
gotta
go
and
change
clothes
bumped
out
wit
the
same
hoes,
Tonight
we
in
the
hotel
cause
I
got
it
in
the
main
floor.
All
them
looking
good,
But
I
wanna
hit
the
main
fo′
what
you
think
I′m
spittin'
game
for?
′Cause
I
talk
alotta
spots
andale,
andale,
andale,
cha
cha.
I
gotta
beg
for
yo
body,
Girl
I
need
yo
body,
I
see
you
wit
my
body
every
time
I
see
yo
body,
I
say
ooh
ooh.
If?
was
a
car,
girl
you'd
be
a
phantom,
Yo
ass
and
yo
titties,
Ain′t
no
tellin'
if
I
had
them
what
I′d
do
(Ooh)
I
was
chose
in
this
game,
To
be
a
cold
mothafucka
with
the
fe's
and
the
lad's.
Now
let
the
roof
all
down
while
I′m
gettin′
Good
ol'
head,
smoke
the
trees
in
the
back.
You
see
the
mix
with
the
jewels
and
the
stacks,
Don′t
try
to
pull
it,
I
got
goons
wit
the
gaps.
My
money
long
like
a
python,
Makes
yo
bitch
say
fuck
it,
I'ma
roll
wit
the
mack.
B-low
gettin′
all
that
dough,
B-low
gon
pimp
them
hoes,
B-low
gettin'
all
that
show,
and
my
meat
gon′
touch
the
floor.
Mothafucka,
get
on
"SPIt
ROW"
Like
I
said
you
already
know;
P-O-P-I-M-P.
I
gotta
beg
for
yo
body,
Girl
I
need
yo
body,
I
see
you
wit
my
body
every
time
I
see
yo
body,
I
say
ooh
ooh.
If?
was
a
car,
girl
you'd
be
a
phantom,
Yo
ass
and
yo
titties,
Ain't
no
tellin′
if
I
had
them
what
I′d
do
(Ooh)
Girl,
you
got
a
bangin'
body
like
a
Bugatti.
She
got
work
like
a
cooking
pot.
(Oh!)
she
got
legs
like
a
potential
Hit
(yes!)
and
a
frame
like
a
workin′
car.
But
who
the
one
the
women
lookin'
spectacular
fo′?,
Who
the
one
that
got
the
bump
in
the
back
of
the
truck?
Who
the
one
that
saw
the
body
wit
the
booty
of
a
Maserati
While
I'm
in
the
party
way
back
in
the
club.
You
be
kinda
reminding
me
of
my
gee
Princess,
so
I
gotta
say
majesty
when
I
say
that.
And
when
I
see
the
way
the
fatty
lookin′
from
way
back,
You
be
kinda
reminding
me
of
a
Maybach.
You
be
the
type
I
know
I
mite
kiss,
And
if
I
flow
it
right
I
know
I'm
so
righteous.
And
if
you
wanna
try
and
get
as
lyrical
like
the
twist
You
gotta
flow
li-li-li-li
like
this.
So
now
I'ma
go
to
the
back,
Get
a
cup
fill
it
up
wit
the
drank
when
I
mack
on
a
hoe.
Triple
it
up
cause
wen
I
get
out
I
wanna
cut
′Cause
I′m
twist
and
I'ma
kick
that
spectacular
flow.
Now
I
spit
you
with
the
kind
of
glory,
Know
its
kinda
gory
when
I
come
out
of
the
laboratory,
lets
ride.
Ain′t
no
fuckin'
wit′
the
Twista,
JP,
Do
or
die,
you
are
now
wit
the
category
F5.
I
gotta
beg
for
yo
body,
Girl
I
need
yo
body,
I
see
you
wit
my
body
every
time
I
see
yo
body,
I
say
ooh
ooh.
If?
was
a
car,
girl
you'd
be
a
phantom,
Yo
ass
and
yo
titties,
Ain′t
no
tellin'
if
I
had
them
what
I'd
do
(Ooh)
Now
when
I
touch
on
yo
body
babe
(Touch
on
yo
body)
And
when
I
grab
on
yo
body
babe
(When
I
grab
on
yo
body
babe)
When
I
feel
on
yo
body
babe
(When
I
feel
on
yo
body
babe),
I
say
(Ooh.)
1 Summer 96
2 Home Invasion
3 Shoot Out
4 Body Talk
5 How I Look
6 Smoke on By
7 War Ready
8 No Weapon
9 Heaven
10 All I Know
11 So Fresh so Clean
12 Weekend
13 Hey Na
14 Radio
15 Tonite
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