All Over Me - The Jacka, Keak Da Sneak, Messy Marv

Come on let me see you back it up

I wanna feel that pretty round thang

Shorty all over me

All I really want is shorty all over me

All I really need is shorty all over me

Now grind lil mama, move your hips like this

Go ahead shorty get it, just get it all over me

All I really want is shorty all over me

All I really need is shorty all over me

No cologne, just kush and Patron on me

All morning long niggas high, sippin lean

I be so on when I get my nose clean

Everywhere I go girl girlies scream my name

Yeah lil mama what you feedin that thang?

In the Bay we like damn without Dre, it ain’t the same

But we keep it lit

On the dance floor with a hoe and she stupid thick

Oh you say you don’t, okay, let me see you do that shit

They call me the J-A, the one who never play games

You know I’m in the game but they ain’t how we play

I’m a real nigga, with this rap shit locked

So you comin' with me 'cause you know it don’t stop

(Now back it up)

That’s not a gun in my pocket, I’m just happy to see you

When niggas say they iller than Jack, that never could be true

Got the type of swag that you never could redo

Yank em to the party all you see is paint drippin

Girls say they know me but I never could remember

Got so many one me but I’m focused on a thick one

Bout to go get her, rock star life forever

In the club stewy, big bottle of Louis

Tryna dip with a model, out here f*ckin with it truly

Got the place poppin, now that I walked in

Girl tryna put it on me, I’m like alright then

Give it to me, they pursue me 'cause they all like him

(Now baby back it up)

Is that your girlfriend?

She all on me

Better take her home before she go on with a G

Got her in the corner goin dumb to the beat

All the little chicks can’t keep they hands out my jeans

Listen, I’m The Jack, all my patnas real Gs, baby, do this shit

Slap it in reverse, wind them hips, I know you feel that dick

Let me calm down, know my sound so ridiculous

Comin out your speakers, you get weaker as you hear this shit

Let me be your teacher, I’ll reach you, I’ll show you this

Push that ass out, baby, get it all over this

'Cause I’m on rock, I think a nigga had too much to drink

And it’s two o’clock, I’m tryna get it all over with

(Baby back it up)