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Yuki - I Want Ya Body lyrics
(Yukmouth talking with Aaron Hall singing in backgroud)
 Oh boy, Uh, Yea, Uh
 I see some fly ladies in the house tonight
 Uh, Yea, Me and my nigga A. Hall in this bitch
 Hey my nigga we do the video we goin' straight to Brazil my nigga
 Believe it
 [Verse 1]
 (Yukmouth)
 You can tell it's the summer
 Girls in the Hummer
 And the new Porsche, Boss Ballers, Tycoons
 Swimming pool, Hoop course, Golf course
 Miami beach house, Off shore
 Hardcore, Sophmore, This album I floss more
 Pull up in the Bentley Azure, Just me and A. Hall
 Kidnap ya broad, Make her go awol
 Real nasty broad who could swallow a eightball
 Make a classy broad and model say I hate y'all
 Or maybe because I date y'all, shake y'all
 Replace y'all with a Daytona spring break broad
 Real ballers pop Cris by the case dogg
 Haters drink eggnog, Recognize like Nate Dogg
 Shake Shake, Move ya body like a snake ma
 Every night a hundred g's in ya face ma
 Please believe me, Yuk and A. Hezzy
 Get it crunk fa sheezy, Slut take it easy
 Yea
 [Chorus]
 (Aaron Hall)
 I gotta have ya body
 Gotta have ya body
 On and on and on an it go like
 Anyway you want me to get you away
 Your wish is my command, Baby
 I gotta have ya body
 Gotta have ya body
 On and on and on an it go like
 Anyway you want me to get you away
 Your wish is my command, Baby
 [Verse 2]
 (Yukmouth and Aaron Hall)
 We drinkin' Remy Martin, Mixed with Hypnotiq
 All my alcholics, Incredible Hulk itYuki - I Want Ya Body - http://motolyrics.com/yuki/i-want-ya-body-lyrics.html
 (Yukmouth)
 I live it, I walk it, Talk it
 Bad bitch in the cockpit of the Aston Martin
 We got this, Hot chick with a body like a hourglass
 Pokin' out the Frankie B. jeans, Matchin' Prada bag
 I like girls with a lot a ass
 Long hair, Lotta class, She like dudes with a lot a cash
 Tiffany braclet, Mack makeup
 I got the Raider throwback to match the black Jacob
 Black fitted hat to match the Black Raider
 The batch of playas, Snatch ya batch (bitch), Scratch ya Gator's
 And leave with ya wifey of course
 She of course never seen Gucci seats in a Porsche
 And she got a hubby, But to me she divorced
 Let my nigga Aaron sing the chorus
 Bring it back, C'mon nigga
 [Chorus]
 (Aaron Hall)
 I gotta have ya body
 Gotta have ya body
 On and on and on an it go like
 Anyway you want me to get you away
 Your wish is my command, Baby
 I gotta have ya body
 Gotta have ya body
 On and on and on an it go like
 Anyway you want me to get you away
 Your wish is my command, Baby
 [Verse 3]
 (Aaron Hall)
 We drinkin' Hypnotiq, Magnums in my pocket
 Me and my man Yuk layin' low, You know we gotta rock it
 From the US to Rio de Janerio
 Layin' on the sand smokin' on some hydro
 With the baddest hotties I's ever seen
 Booty look good in the stylin' jeans
 I don't care what nationality
 Your wish is my command baby
 I gotta have ya body
 Yeaaa, Your wish is my command baby
 I gotta have ya body
 Heyyy, Your wish is my command baby
 [Chorus repeats until song ends]









