Ain't nobody dope as me I'm just so fresh so clean (So fresh and so clean clean) Don't you think I'm so sexy I'm just so fresh so clean (So fresh and
Daylights dawns, you wake up and yawn, Mr. Clean A piece of toast from the one you love most and you leave You get the bus in the 8 o'clock rush And catch
i don't know why i believe in ya baby i don't know why i, i believe in you i don't know why i feed on ya baby but i feed on you i've been living a long
I've got a handful of this What do I do with it? I've got a barrel of this What do I do with it? I do it clean, I do it clean Do it clean, do it clean
There was a time When crazy days would start with wine And now I tow a different line I stay in bed and use my loaf instead of my bread And stroll on
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Uh, wait a minute now Uh, oh Uh, uh Can ya'll hear me out there? Lunatics, is y'all ready? Let me hear ya Uh, oh Uh I'm a sucka for
Ha ha, the remix (5 on it) We creepin' in too, baby We got five on that thing, man We got, uh, Dru Down We got the Luniz (Shock G) Yeah, Richie Rich,
[Chorus: David Banner & (Kaine in back round)] Run girl, Im trynna get your body wet (Ay girl! wait til I show you this) Run girl, Im trynna get
[Intro: Lil Jon] Stop! I'ts the remix, What [Intro 2: Mase] Uh yea Harlem in tact Who in the world wanna problem with that? For real I heard Harlem
Still ridin' clean, makin' cheese and gettin' my dick sucked Still makin' cheese, ridin' clean and gettin' my dick sucked Still ridin' clean, makin' cheese
Bitch, I'm clean, that's all I know 'Cause yo mama and yo gal told me so Bitch, I'm clean, that's all I know You can see my pinky ring shinin' that's
Listen, babe, I think it's time for me to come clean I mean I haven't been the most faithful And I don't know how else to say this plain and simple I
If it weren't for your maturity none of this would have happened If you weren't so wise beyond your years I would've been able to control myself If it
[uncredited spoken word poet forms the song's intro] I had forgotten the incredible butter softness of his long fingers. How they felt on my back when
If it weren't for your maturity None of this would have happened and If you weren't so wise beyond your years I would've been able to control myself and
Let's do it, starched and cleaned, poppin' out, lookin' good I still represent the same neighborhood Starched and cleaned, poppin' out, lookin' good I
DJ Khaled, we the best Who we ***, we the best The winners I represent the ghetto 'cross the world And you represent the horde, two hands in the sky (
Hey, how you doin' lil' mama? Lemme whisper in your ear Tell you sumthing that you might like to hear You got a sexy ass body and your ass look soft Mind
