Artist: Wu-Block
Album:  Union Square (Single)
Song:   Union Square
Typed by: Cno Evil

"Wind, it, up!"

[Sheek Louch]
Straight out the gate, they call me Don-Don, heavy gun play
Fresh to death, like I'mma rip the runway
Rip the club up, pop some bub' up
Loud packed Dutch, light some love up
Killing shades on, my Yankee hat back
Watch all bright, her ass all fat
She say I'm so hood, but she like it like that
Pull a little weave when I hit it from the back
I'm high, Union Square, on Cerano
When I finish this bottle, I'mma leave with a model
Coupe in the front like, ahh, hit the throttle
I'm gone, gone, let me ask you

[Chorus: Sheek Louch (girl)]
Do you like it baby? (I love it, daddy)
Do you want it right now? (Of course, I do)
You gon' hold your man down? (All the time)
Go, girl, go
Do you like it baby? (I love it, daddy)
Do you want it right now? (Of course, I do)
You gon' hold your man down? (All the time)
Then let me see you; "Wind, it, up!"

[Ghostface Killah]
Yo, yo, move that ass back, hand me my glass, black
I'm going to jail cuz I'm gonna harass that
Fishnets, four inch heels are six hundred
Eyes real chunky like if she real blunted
Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, let me taste you
Hurry up and drink that Grey Goose
I'm on tilt and the place is on fire
See a lot of Gabrielle's and Mya's
The owner, the waitress keep supplying us
The dessert come first, shake your thighs and butt
The result came like when she sat on my lap
And sat on my back, do you like that?

[Chorus]

[Sheek Louch]
Little pain killer and a case of Coors
One white line and she dropping her drawers
Took her from the hood to the Gucci stores
Just because, I'm bout it, bout it
You call the trick, and I don't think about it
Maybe cuz I'm high and my brain is clouded

[Ghostface Killah]
Yup, I wanna fuck, and the thick one shouted
Thought I heard wrong, cuz the club was crowded
Yeah, it's cootie and the chair right there
She a Smurfette and I'm Pop Bear
When I play bed, I don't play fair
Like ass up, hands duct tape to the chair

[Chorus]