Yac Yan da Businessman
Good Good
[Hook:Yac Yan the Businessman]
Shorty got that what what
Shorty got that good good
Shorty got that what what
Shorty got that good good
Shorty got that what what
Shorty got that good good
Shorty got that what what
Shorty got that good good

[Verse 1]
I guess I act right, man, but shorty acting wrong
I tell her me and her could get along
Trying talk her out her pants, trying talk her out her thong
But shorty feel the need to try to prolong
Hit the radio and they was playing her song
Go DJ, Shorty starting to come along
I guess the alcohol and atmosphere they got her goin'
In a few more minutes than I should be on
30 minutes later, man, than I should be gone
If she's not than say, easy boy, you're dead wrong
You know you try to put it where it don't belong
I said don't hesitate, correct me baby, if I'm wrong!
Nipped it in the bud, and we kept it moving on
Shit, I ain't leave that joint till the early morn
Girl I knew you had that good good all along [x2]

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Girl, you got that good good, I mean that hood good
That make a player leave his girl even she could good
Girl you got that good good, I mean that hood good
I ain't lying shawty, you got that good good

[Verse 2]
I love it pink like Mary Kay
Damn I love it everyday
I ain't even lying
Ain't washed my hands since Thursday!
Met the girl on Myspace
Took her back to my place
Thought it was my birthday
Did it on the first date
Way past first base
Damn, what's the worst case?
Flying into first place
Now I'm up in her space
Shorty got the good good
Shorty got the goods!
I know I sound dumb but that's the best way to put it!

[Verse 3]
I'm just trying to get some, hun, tell me where to put it
Do you want it in your woop? Do you want it in your whap?
Do you want it in your woop? Do you want it in your whap?
The woop will get you hoop, but the whap will make you pop
The woop will get you hook, but the whap will make you drop
I just need to know shorty, tell me where to stop
Cause I see the green light and the middle is wide open
And your boy blacked out soon as we stop stroking, DAMN

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[Verse 4]
I got that lipstick baby so pucker up
If she don't make me skeet easy got to bust her up
Shorty say she want a tour of the tour bus
Changed the Escalade from cutting me, to cutting us
Ay take your time baby girl, you ain't got to rush
Uh-Oh I'm getting sexy head to the touch
Just treat it like a truck, baby, double clutch
Don't gag, see, I know that it's a bit much
Here it come now girl, the big gush
Gotta rookie draw, so I call it Gucci Rush
She's a nasty girl man, and she's full of lust
Did a Jon Wilson so easy I don't have to crush
Like Martin Lawrence say baby watch my guts
Keep in moving for Yac Yan is a must
Let these groupies hanging round, see I don't trust
See they mess around boy and get your balls bust

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