Make That A** Talk (featuring Ziggy) - Chingy

How the hell did you get all of that in dem jeans?

How the how the hell did you get all of that in dem jeans?

'Cause your waist so little and your a** it like wo

'Cause your waist so little and your a** it like wo

Prada, Gucci

Tell me what you like

Coach bag

With the shoes

To match

Forget the price

Marc Jacob shades

Fifty karats all ice

Model in dem jeans for me

Luxury now that's your life

That's the type of sh*t I'm on

Let me see you get them on

Back it up a bit

Yeah that's it

'Cause I can see your thong

Carmale skin tone

Daum you look like Nia Long

Don't be acting like that lil mama

'Cause I can leave you 'lone

Mix the lime with that Patron

That's what we drinking on

She wanna go out to eat

But me JD I'm think home

Just so I can see 'em off

But what the hell we both grown

Wearin' dem jean like that

Will make me take trips with you to Rome

Hey now (hey, hey), hey now (hey)

You know they thick from the STL to the A~Town

Hey now (hey, hey), hey now (hey)

Let me help you with dem jeans

Baby lay down

Daum girl

How'd you get all that in

Dem jeans,

Dem jeans?

How'd you get all that in Dem?

Daum girl

How'd you get all that?

(Is you talking to me?)

Yeah, you

I bet you had to jump up and down

Just to put 'em on

Bet you had to wiggle it around

Just to put 'em on

Bet you had to lay back on the bed

Just to zip 'em up

Am I right?

(You right)

Baby that's what's up

Now. Now. Now

When walkin' girl

And you make it swirl

It's hard for me not to look

And I want you in my world

Bubbled up (oh)

Poking out (Hey)

Licking' my lip saying

Shawaty swing it my way

Daum ma

How the hell you get all that in

Dem pants ma

Hope you ain't up in here with your man ma

I love it when you wiggle it Shake it

Drop it and do your little dance

True Religion, 7's

Or dem rocking Republics

Or the ones that fit the best

And show it just how we love it

Know just how to hug it

Know just how to cup it

When you walk away it make me wanna rub it

Hey now (hey, hey). Hey now (hey)

You know they thick from A~Town down to H~Town

Hey now (hey, hey). Hey now (hey)

Let me help you with dem jeans

Baby lay down

I don't mean to be rude

But I like the way you move.

Got your boy in the mood

Let's go back to magic cruise I ain't like the mother fools got

To play by ma rules face down, a** p, pants off look (uh)

There it go

Don't be scared

Let it show it,

Like them curves make that thing talk when you walk

I'm slurring ma words

Drop it to the floor

Ya heard

Ain't no hating girl got to sing it

Like the style but man you working them a lot.

Baby that's what's up