"Turns Me On" as written by and Rico Wade Raymon Murray....
Niggas don't fuck with a nigga like me
Cause a nigga like me don't fuck around
Niggas don't fuck with a nigga like me
Cause a nigga like me don't fuck around, around

I know you see that
No one's competin
Ooh and that turns me on
Ooh, that turns me on

What turns me on about ya? I doubt you have a clue
Sassy attitude and red bottom shoes got 'em mad at you
I do think you're fierce and that you killin them of course
With the features of an angel and the bottom of a horse
Thoroughbred, thorough head makes you moist
Like the dark fudge brownie with the nut of your choice
Soakin wet are the feathers in the goose down
Who's loose now? You done let the juice ooze down
Do smile, when you do it's on some "Ooh child"
Kiss you in the mouth, Juicy Fruit make you cool down
The naked truth, now ain't it true now?
Devine nectar, respect her, it ain't shit for me to prove gal
You need some time press the snooze down
I don't mind cause I'm hard as all the iron in the tool house
Or tool shed, go and play it how you play it
When alarm sound off round two is up ahead, yeah

I know you see that (it ain't goin down without ya)
No one's competin (for what girl, I already got ya)
Ooh and that turns me on
Ooh, that turns me on

Who gives a damn about the past?
I live for today, plan for the future, pack a lunch and haul ass
Anyway it ain't no time for no picnics
This that business, the slickness that get yo' chick hit quick
I make her drip all her liquids
Then get butt booty naked when I spit on some pimp shit
Make her leg shake so she never loses interest
Callin out my name when I'm askin "Whose is this?"
Nah, it's not a game, ass fallin out the frame
With my Polaroid camera I have to take two flicks
She can't avoid all this stamina, we do this
With no steroids or other artificial juices
Therefore, she knows the undisputed truth
When I slip into the boudoir or slide into this booth
I'm kickin it with you ma like martial artists do
We can break boards and you can kick rocks or I'm through

I know you see that (it ain't goin down without ya)
No one's competin (for what girl, I already got ya)
Ooh and that turns me on
Ooh, that turns me on

Sit yourself down on my big ol' bed
Turn ya body 'round here, let me give you some
Don't you wanna make a freaky memory with me?
So later on you can think about it then you'll be like DAMN
It turns me on

I know you see that (it ain't goin down without ya)
No one's competin (for what girl, I already got ya)
Ooh and that turns me on
Ooh, that turns me on

From the bac
Now from the front
Then you got 'em
More than another
Yeah


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"Turns Me On" as written by Rico R. Wade Raymon Ameer Murray

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    Lyric CorrectionNiggas don't fuck with a nigga like me
    cause a nigga like me don't fuck around
    Niggas don't fuck with a nigga like me
    cause a nigga like me don't fuck around

    Rump-pump-peh

    I know you see that
    no one's competin'
    ooh that turns me on
    ooh that turns me on

    what turns me on about ya, i doubt you have a clue,
    sassy attitude, and red bottom shoes
    god im mad at you
    i do think you're fierce and that you
    killing them of course
    with the features of an angel
    and the bottom of a horse
    thoroughbred, thorough head
    makes ya moist like the dark fudge
    brownie with the nut of your choice
    soaking wet, all the feathers in the goose
    down, who's loose now
    you done let the juice ooze down
    do smile, when you do it's on some ooh child
    kiss ya in the mouth, juicy fruit, make it cool down
    and make it truth, aint it true now
    divine neck, the respect it aint shit for me to prove
    you need some time, press the snooze down
    I don't mind cause im as hard as all the iron in all the toolhouse
    or toolshed, go and play it like.
    When alarm sounds off, a round 2 is up ahead

    I know you see that (it aint going down without you)
    no ones competed
    ooh that turns me on
    ooh that turns me on

    Who gives a damn about the past?
    I live for the day, plan for the future, pack a lunch, and haul ass.
    Anyway, it aint no time for no picnics,
    this-that business, the slickness to get your chick hit quick.
    I make her drip all her liquids
    then get butt-booty naked when i spit on some pimp shit,
    make her legs shake so she never loses interest
    calling out my name when I'm asking, "whose is this?"
    Naw, it's not a game, ass falling out the frame
    with my polaroid camera I have to take two flics.
    She can't avoid all the stamina, we do this
    with no steroids or other artificial juices.
    Therefore, she knows the undisputed truth
    when I slip into this bood while i slid into this booth
    I'm kicking it with you, lot like martial artists do
    we can break boards, and you can kick rocks too.

    I know you see that (it aint going down without ya)
    No one's competin'
    ooh that turns me on
    ooh that turns me on

    sit yourself down on the big old bed
    turn your body round here let me give you some-
    don't you want to make a freaky memory with me,
    so later on you can think about it then you'll be like
    damn..

    that turns me on

    I know you see that (it aint going down without ya)
    No one's competin'
    ooh that turns me on
    ooh that turns me on

    from the back

    now from the front
    chriswcson February 22, 2011   Link

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