One for the Cuties

(Chrous - Yo Yo & MC Lyte)<br>One for the cutie, two for the cutie with the big D...<br>One for the cutie, two for the cutie with the big D...<br>One for the cutie, two for the cuite with the big D<br>Three for the cutie with the big D with money<br>You got it goin` on honey<br>Now we`d just like to know how low can you go?<br><br>(Verse 1)<br>(Lyte) I keep `em on lock down, but I gets around<br>He can tie me up I be damned to let him tie me down<br>Doin` what I like, when I want, where I please<br>Keep a nigga in check, cause they be in my cheese<br>(Yo Yo) Yeah I know what you mean, my nigga`s on some ol` mafia shit<br>He need a gangsta chick, he love to trick<br>But I be damned if I let him play me<br>He`ll be home and I beleive me, he know this bitch`ll get crazy<br>(Lyte) Yeah, I can recall havin` to haul off and slap a punk<br>Named Sam who tried to play me like a chump<br>But for real though, you can`t be too slow<br>When you messin` wit` them quick, slick, trickin` negroes<br>(Yo Yo) Well uh... If I get done I`ma come like the mackstrees<br>It`s the Y O to the Y O tell `em jack this<br>Always talkin` `bout he`ll never leave ya<br>Only wanna please ya, down on your bend-n`knees-a<br><br>(Chorus)<br><br>(Verse 2)<br>(Yo Yo)Uh, baby had body like nobody I know<br>I don`t know how he thought he was fadin` Yo Yo<br>(Lyte) Is that so? I couldn`t tell, he looked thick as hell<br>Semmed like he`d break the bars off a jail cell<br>(Yo Yo) Well Lyte you don`t know how wrong you are<br>You see the nigga was so fat he couldn`t fit in my car<br>But it`s all love, I ain`t trippin`<br>I just booted his ass and kept dippin`, listen<br>(Lyte) Well now, me, myself, I like `em tall slim and slender<br>Keepin` me warm with hot sex in the winter<br>Cause out the door, is like a freezer<br>In-a my house I keep `em warm like a heater<br>(Yo Yo) Well... I like `em nice and thick, with more dollars than sense<br>Don`t need releationships, just true to this<br>I want a man that`s taller, a shot-caller<br>Like a baller, instead of a yes-yes-y`aller<br><br>(Chorus)<br><br>(Verse 3)<br>(Lyte) Rain or shine, I`ma get mine without no delay<br>I keep `em on reserve and take `em off of the display<br>Treat him like a Doc`, better believe he`s on call<br>And when I hit him on the headpiece like yes-yes-y`all<br>(Yo Yo) I remember wakin` up with this cuties in bed<br>The last words he said was `Don`t forget to call me`<br>Damn, I shouldn`t have did it, now I ain`t with it<br>I hope he wasn`t lookin` for a commitment, damn<br>(Lyte) I keeps it on the real, baby I moves slow<br>And if you ready to push in the bush then you gots to go<br>On the first date, brother you gots to wait<br>And it`s worth your while, some say I`m the all time great<br>(Yo Yo) Well... I treat `em like fleas on my collar<br>Pick `em by the hour, cutie with big D`s and dollars<br>Dressed in Versace or Polo, you never know<br>Question is, how low can you really go?<br><br>(Chorus)<br><br>(Yo Yo & MC Lyte)<br>One for the cutie, two for the cutie<br>Three for the cuties with the big D`s and money<br>One for the cuite, two for the cutie with the big D...<br>One for the cutie, two for the...<br>Three for the... Oh yeah<br>One for the money, two for the cutie<br>And three for the cuties, and the money with the...<br>The everything, with everything that it takes, (Ha ha ha)<br>We need a cutie with big D and money