[Intro]
Bow Weezy
Cuff your chick
It`s Mr. Do It for the Ladies (Greenlight 2)
D-D-D-DJ Ill Will
It`s Mr. Do It for the Ladies (Ill Will, what it do?)
It`s Mr. Do It for the Ladies, baby
DJ Rockstar

[Verse]
Call your man, tell him you ain't goin' home tonight
That Bath & Body Works got your body smellin' right
Panties look edible, I eat through 'em
Fishnet top, I can see through it
Baby, let's do it
Why we wastin' time?
I make her get moist when I lick her waistline
She want a baller, well I can go baseline
She 5+5, yep, a straight dime
She was kinda nervous, thought I was like other rappers
The type that'll fuck her then don't call after
Nu-uh!
That ain't in my character
I can go all night, so I hope you got stamina
Like Kobe with The Rock, lil mama I'd handle ya
Make ya debut, press record on the camera
So everybody can watch what we doin'
Tool box love, and guess who's screwin'?
This is Cash Money so you know I got pesos
G5 jet, I got my pilot on payroll
Beast in the sheets, Grizzly like Mayo
Hands over her mouth and don't speak until I say so
And like my black card, I don't get denied
I whip my dick out and then I handle mine
But let's get X-rated, talk dirty to me
She treat my dick like a mic and she sung to me
Huh!
And I be rippin' up her vocal chords
Beat it out the frame
Scream my name until your throat is sore
[Chorus]
Man for the night, night, night, night, night
I can be your man for the night, night, night, night, night
I can be your man for the night, night, night, night, night
So won't you holla at a playa, holla-holla at a playa
Holla at a playa, holla-holla, girl
You should holla at a playa, h-h-holla at a playa
Lil' mama, you should holla at a playa, holla-holla at a playa
Holla at a playa, holla-holla, girl
You should holla at a playa, h-h-h-holla at a playa (Ooh!)
And I'ma beat the pussy up, beat the pussy up
I'ma beat the pussy up, beat the pussy up
I'ma beat the pussy up, beat the pussy up
I'ma beat the pussy up, beat the pussy up

[Outro]
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
I bet ya I can make you leave your boyfriend
With no problem
Haha, yep!
And we gon' run a train on all y'all
Ohh, we gon' run a train on all y'all
Ohh, we gon' run a train on all y'all
Choo-choo, we gon' run a train on all y'all
Choo-choo bitches, choo-choo bitches
Choo-choo bitches, choo-choo bitches