Mrs. Officer (Feat. Lil Wayne & Bobby V.)
Lil Wayne
4:47Bobby Valentino, ha-ha Ah, ayo Tim drop the beat for me Ah, yeah 'Cause you real sexy for me, yeah Y'all see that girl over there Hey girl, check this out right here Say baby, what's your story? You got the goods it's plain to see The kind that'll keep a brotha on his knees And I'm so curious After the club, hang out with me Valentino is sure to please For now, let's have an Apple Martini And get to know each other Ooh, ma, tell me How did you get that in those jeans? The way you poppin' it, it's killin' me Look over here, come follow me Tell me How did you get that in those jeans? The way you droppin' it, it's killin' me I'll meet you in the VIP Ooh, you sizzlin', wanna lay you on the floor I'm a bad boy, just thought I'd let you know These are the thoughts runnin' through my mind 'Cause I'm so curious, yeah Couple more shots and we out the door Speed off in the coupe 'cause there's more in store Can't wait 'til I pull in my driveway, girl You can tell by now I want you, yeah You's a sexy thing Ooh, what's your name 'Cause, you're the finest thing that walked in the club Your girls, they don't compare to you Can't help but stare at you Let's make a toast to the good life Oh, ma, tell me (yeah) How did you get that in those jeans? The way you poppin' it, it's killin' me Look over here, come follow me Tell me How did you get that in those jeans? The way you droppin' it, it's killin' me I'll meet you in the VIP Ooh, ma, tell me (please) How did you get that in those jeans? The way you poppin' it, it's killin' me Look over here, come follow me Tell me (oh) How did you get that in those jeans? (Those jeans) The way you droppin' it, it's killin' me I'll meet you in the VIP Ooh, boy tell me Out of all the girls you're staring at me Is it the way I'm rockin' my jeans Looking at my bubble is making you freeze Ooh, boy, I see You're sexy too, come follow me Let's go out to the VIP Hold our glass, toast to the good life You's a sexy thing Ooh, what's your name? 'Cause, you're the finest thing (yeah) that walked in the club Your girls, they don't compare to you Can't help but stare at you Let's make a toast to the good life Ooh, ma, tell me How did you get that in those jeans? The way you poppin' it, it's killin' me Look over here, come follow me, ooh, baby Tell me How did you get that in those jeans? The way you droppin' it, it's killin' me I'll meet you in the VIP Ooh, ma, tell me How did you get that in those jeans? (Oh!) The way you poppin' it, it's killin' me Look over here, come follow me, baby Tell me How did you get that in those jeans? The way you droppin' it, it's killin' me I'll meet you in the VIP (ohh!)