Tease Lyrics - Method Man

Uh huh, no ID 

It's another one right here 

I love women 

Know why, 'cause they love me back 

Come on, come on, come on 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

Come on, come on, come on 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo, yo, yo 

Now that I got you in the mood, it's way past time you shook dude 

'Cause I'm the best thing since cooked food 

Holler at your frog, I'll be at the lily pad near the log 

And let me drop it off in them drawers 

Baby doll, hood, bookers, with sugar walls 

That talk back to you like, nigga you should've called 

Word, the kid got a thing for big curves 

Might find him down on Sesame Street with big birds 

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Big pimpin', all dames is all game 

So fine with her beautiful mind, she all brain 

A head doctor, get it poppin' like Reddenbacher 

Chicks call me gravel pit dick, the bed rocker 

Big John Studda, motherfuck who fuck mudda 

Gots you covered like Magnum XL rubber 

Easy does you, but we never love her 

You down for the get down girls, go work at Dubya's, ohh 

Give me one reason to stop teasin' 

'Cause I know you got good sex for me 

Tell me what comes next for me 

Give me one reason to stop teasin' 

'Cause I know you got good sex for me 

Tell me what comes next for me 

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Hey ladies, oh baby, you all crazy 

And freaks for some grade a meat, it's all gravy 

From sun down to sun up, I stay on the bone 

Like I'm creepin' on the come up, like get it, got it, I'm gone 

Now I got hun, ridin' shotgun 

Windows halfway down, 'cause she a hot one 

Love it when them chicks pop shit, and pop gum 

My team cuttin' but we ain't cuppin', finger fuckin' everything cluckin' 

Baby I'm frostbitten iceberg slim into black women 

When Three's Company ask pigeon who Jack trippin' 

Man listen, money slippin', it's honey dippin' 

And if she come up missin', don't worry she went pimpin' 

You gotta be, down with the cause before you come 

Down with the drawers, how many of y'all down with menage 

Let's make this understood, if it's 3 a. m. and all to the good 

It don't matter if she hood or she's Hollywood, oh 

Give me one reason to stop teasin' 

'Cause I know you got good sex for me 

Tell me what comes next for me 

Give me one reason to stop teasin' 

'Cause I know you got good sex for me 

Tell me what comes next for me 

Give me one reason to stop teasin' 

'Cause I know you got good sex for me 

Tell me what comes next for me 

Give me one reason to stop teasin' 

'Cause I know you got good sex for me 

Tell me what comes next for me 

What do you expect from me 

I know of those promises, of love and affection 

There's something about you, that's got me going 

But is it worth not knowing if you're gonna be around 

Who the fuck is your daddy, and who your king girl 

Are you unhappily married, don't see no wind girl 

Soul sister, can't get you to hail witchya 

At the players ball, Cinderella lost her Chanel slipper 

Now that's flavor neighbor, shake what your momma gave you 

Twist dick and move like Layla, call you manana later 

I love the misbehavior, no minor, miss your major 

No finer chick can flage-you, God bless the bitch that made you 

Give me one reason to stop teasin' 

'Cause I know you got good sex for me 

Tell me what comes next for me 

Give me one reason to stop teasin' 

'Cause I know you got good sex for me 

Tell me what comes next for me 

Haha, yeah, yeah, the ladies love Big Johnsta 

Yeah, get it right, don't get it fucked up 

Big dick daddy, ride the big sick Caddy 

All I need now is a chick with a big thick phattie 

Now go back to doing whatchu was doin' 

When you was doin' it, gone 

Gimme one reason, gimme one reason, gimme one reason 

Gimme one reason, gimme one reason 

Tell me what comes next for me