[Verse 1: Raekwon the Chef]
You got stacks like the International House of Pancakes
The man makes motion in bed, watch it stand straight
Your phat body, come and build with God-body
Hardly any chickenheads, fake jacks or rob by me
You's a cover girl, livin' well lady
Watch the chrome spin, gorilla grill, check out the million dollar lady
GS spins, n***as with all the wins
Baby girl, slide in and let the Lex-berg n***a massage your skin
What's your name? Lex, last name Diamond
Icy earrings shinin'
What's your occupation? Crazy rhymin'!
You's a queen killer, so I'mma fill you like Exxon
Wu and Jodeci is like cuz-ahns
You see me posted at the garden party
Sweat drippin' on my fly shit, rollin' with some n***as robbin'
What? Thousand dollar linx on
Yo, shorty got money in the stash, get ya drink on

[Verse 2: K-Ci]
Every time I close my eyes, I wake up feelin' so horny
Can't get you out of my mind, sexin' you is all I need
I would give anythin' to make you understand me
I don't give a damn about a thing, freek'n you is all I see
What must I?
[Hook x2]
What must I say?
(Tell me!) What must I do?
To show how much (I think about, I think about)
I think about freek'n you
Freek'n you, babe

[Post-Hook]
Tonight, I need your body (I need your body)
Tonight, you've got my time (Girl, whatever you want, I would do it)
Tonight, you won't be sorry (You, oh-ohhhhh)
Tonight, you've got my mind (Ohhh, ohhh, yeahh, yeahh)

[Verse 3: JoJo]
Shit, I can go on for days, I couldn't go on for weeks
I can even play with another body, but it wouldn't last cuz I'm a freak
Ahhhhhh, everythin' you say, just adore everythin' you do
And now you want to close my eyes, all I want to freak is you

[Hook] + [Pre-Hook]

[Bridge]
Every freek'n night, and every freek'n day
I want to freek you, baby, in every freek'n way, yes
Every freek'n day, and every freek'n night
I want to freek you, baby, your body, so freek'n tight
[Verse 4: Ghostface Killah]
A-yo, sit back, kick up your feet upon my glass table
Grab the remote, baby, check my n***as on cable
I got the Hey Love album, plus Jodeci
Roll this up, the EZ Wider's near the ash tray
Full moons, skunk weed up all up in the room
You got the munchies? Ice cold milk and Lorna Doones
How ya like it, baby? I like it on the sink
You freak me, butt-naked in a long mink
Yo, I like my Power-U warm, study Islam
Play it off, if my wife call, you're my cousin Dawn
Solomon had many wives, I see many thighs
Stab meat like knives, I'm tranqued by your chinky eyes
You raze up, baby, this a stick up, throw your legs up
You fake freak in the mornin' 'cause at midnight, you gave up
You had me harder than a roll of quarters
You felt the snake-head
You can't cook, you can't fuck — chick, your act is dead
Hit the icebox, wench, grab me a beer-ah
Can't explain it no clearer, you be the one lately starin' in the mirror
Jodeci style — K-Ci, JoJo, Dalvin, DeVante
All day like Harry Belafonte
Yo, yes, y'all, yes, check it
It be the Wu–Tang, Wu–Tang
Jodeci joint, pullin' ladies like a hamstring
[Outro: Ghostface Killah]
Check this joint, y'all, word up
'96, the year 2000 goin' on like cousins
Check it out, half-dozens, chickenheads I get to pluckin'
Uhh, how you like me now, baby?