Sample Dat Ass Lyrics - Jackpot - Chingy

Chingy and Murph durph 

Uh 

[Chorus x2] 

Ooo Ooo 

Let me get a sample of that ass, Ooo Ooo 

I ain't Mystikal but girl, shake it fast, (Don't stop, get it, get it) 

Ooo ooo, you think I can come over and smash? 

Ooo ooo, don't stop, get it get it (Do what you do) 

The club be packed, Hey, send me a bottle of that 

It's hella ass, some with glitter and exotic tats 

You know my stats, superfly, MAC 

I'm in the back getting worked by this girl named Cognac, matta fact 

I want to take her home, the reefer got me in the zone 

Intentions to bone, we all alone, by ourself 

This ain't a strip club, but she act like it 

Ever seen her, bowling pins dawg, she stacked like it 

Now I'm at the bar, chicks treating me like a star 

In my face, asking questions, and can they ride in my car 

I'm law, so authorities can't pin me for shit 

Hey baby, see me and you, we can pack it up and split 

Let's go, forget Motel 6, we can go to the Mariot 

I see it in her eyes, man a girl getting very hot 

I'm packing like a 357, so I keep magnums 

Keep it real, cause you will never find out if you don't ask em, Is we tagging? 

[Chorus] 

If your ass is fat and you know it, clap your hands 

Wearing those pants, I'll be damned if I'm iss my chance to advance 

I'm in a tan, what's the name, I own some whatchamacallits 

They keep spinning and spinning, hey man, What do you call it? 

Got a 1-5 jersey, on the go with them wheels 

Look at it wiggle wiggle, she say it's all in the heels 

You a damn lie girl, I think it's all in the skills 

And for real, I think you practicing on what pay the bills 

You be confused man, I look picky as hell 

Never trust a big butt, that smile like Ricky Bell 

What the hell?, Murphy rather pay to get out of jail 

Cause if she tell me to pay, somebody better pay my bail 

Matta fact, I'ma pay myself, my own money 

Mr. long money, even after I loan money 

I own honey's mentals man, I'm in they mouth so much 

God damn, I pay for dental plans, man 

[Chorus] 

Get it, get it girl, it's your world, I'm a squirrel, (squirrel) 

Searching for a nut, so more than scissors I cut, (cut) 

You can be a slut (slut), hoochie lady, or housewife, (wife) 

A real man gon' want to hit it, it's hanging out, right? (right) 

Ladies don't get offended, when he tell you that you're thick, (you are) 

And he wouldn't mind coming over about six 

If you like the smooth, let him, you don't dig em? Don't sweat 'em 

You want 'em? Play like your panties and t-shirt and let 'em wet 'em 

Hey yo, my ladies come in Dueces like Staley and McAllister 

Came up with the 'Tics, they help me not fall like banisters 

Sammy Sosa's got traded for Ken Griffey's 

And when we roll, the L's stay lit, like Missy 

Plus I stay busy, like kids, I call it biz 

And if it is what it is, I'm on your head like wigs 

I'm a rapping Taye Diggs, I give the women they groove back 

When it comes to the wood, I'm the best man to use that 

[Chorus] 

Chingy, Murph durph, uh uh 

Let me get a sample of that ass 

Murph durph and, Chingy, what they, say?, uh 

Let me get a sample of that ass, S-T-L 

St. Louis, north side