Keep The Heels On - Prodigy, The Alchemist

Yeah, yeah

You got that body body

Right now I’m going at you

Later I’m tryna splack you

Keep your heels on, keep them heels on

Take them clothes off but keep your heels on

Yeah, yeah

Girl, I wanna make you cry

I wanna make you scream

I wanna make you sweat

Make you wet when you dream

Pick you up at lunch so we could do the backseat

Can’t concentrate at work, you thinkin' 'bout P

Killin' it, tip drillin' it, I’m spillin' it

All over the place, that milk, got her feelin' it

Your man never made your body shake like that

Bet he don’t know his girl make her face like that

Offa long dick, hock spit in her ass crack

While I long dickeded it, yeah, from the back, uh

Honey’s sophisticated, mommy raised her like a lady

Bet every woman got a freak inside 'em going crazy

Only way to pop it off, you hit 'em with the proper talk

They put they guard down and give a nigga what we want

Roll a blunt, pour a drink, nigga, get the buzz going

Keep 'em talking, don’t let 'em think for a moment

Turn the music up, lights down, we gon' fuck right now

Start sucking they tits, and push they head right down

Sloppy face diva catch a breather 'cause her jaw hurt

Then you lay 'em back with their legs on your shoulders

And dig deep, get up in they stomach how they want it

It ain’t no fallin' short, naw nigga, keep it comin', ay

Say say baby baby, you got that body body

You got that face that make me wanna kick it like karate

Right now I’m going at you

Later I’m tryna splack you

And while we pop it off, you can keep your heels on

Keep your heels on, keep your heels on

Take them clothes off but keep the heels on

Keep your heels on, keep them heels on

(Ayo P, tell 'em how we like the fatties)

Poking out the waist in Jimmy Choo’s

Charles David boots, bumps with the pumps

We like the girls with the ass you could lean on

Fatty you could sleep on, her shit is like a pillow

Nice feet, toes curl when you hit her

Dig her nails in my back, talkin' 'bout I’m tryna kill her

Grab the sheets like she being raped, but she want it nigga

Let’s have phone sex, yeah, I talk dirty

So when you see me in the flesh we can skip the flirtin'

And get right to squirtin', make our own pornography

And let the tape leak on the street, that’s real nasty

Fuckin' like jungle bunnies, show you 'bout that black sweat

That boy Prince, P got that king dick

Representing Queens, she was raised in Brooklyn

I got her crossing over that bridge, she lookin' lookin'

For one more taste, we get it bungie jumping

I got the bungie cords, Magnums, extra large

Say say baby baby, you got that body body

You got that face that make me wanna kick it like karate

Right now I’m going at you

Later I’m tryna splack you

And while we pop it off, you can keep your heels on

Keep your heels on, keep your heels on

Take them clothes off but keep the heels on

Keep your heels on, keep them heels on

I wanna see you naked with them high heels on

Some of the tenants claim to have heard noises coming from this room

Like someone on a rampage