J. Stalin - Put Me On

And if I play my cards right
Tonight, would you put me on?
Put, put me on? Put, put me on?
If I play my cards right
Tonight, would you put me on?
Put, put me on? Let me take you home

I'm turnt up, I gets no sleep
I 'member last night we was four deep
It was me and my nigga with two freaks
Square bitches, two geeks
They didn't smoke and they didn't drink
They rock True Religion and love pink
Bitch, I'm fly and my shit don't stink
These niggas wack and this club's packed
We smoked up, they gettin' contact
She said it's crackin' somewhere else
I'm like, "Where it's at? Bitch
Where it's at?"

And if I play my cards right
Tonight, would you put me on?
Put, put me on? Put, put me on?
If I play my cards right
Tonight, would you put me on?
Put, put me on? Let me take you home

I'm off one upper and a few downers
I'm a Cypress Village Oak Towner
I slide through with my trunk poundin'
My candy wet and these bitches drownin'
Said you been lookin' for me
And don't want nobody else
Said lately you been lonely
In need of something fresh
Just answer when I call and
Meet me in the West
Meet me in the West, meet me in the West

And if I play my cards right
Tonight, would you put me on?
Put, put me on? Put, put me on?
If I play my cards right
Tonight, would you put me on?
Put, put me on? Let me take you home

Let me take you home, let me take you home
Let me take you home, let me take you home
Let me take you home, let me take you home
Let me take you home, let me take you home

Written by:
JOVAN ANDRE SMITH, UNKNOWN WRITER

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