[Verse 1]I cut your brakes, won't ya cut my mouth?I caught ya moving, trying to up and go southWell I really wanna shake those hipsBut I can't get past those lipsWhat's the deal, what ya working with?Takes a week just to think about itWell I really can't get the club madIf I really can't get the club ledAnd I gotta find a way around itAnd I can't get past those lips[Verse 2]It's about time to pull your punchAbout time to pull your punchNow you're gonna be listeningI don't think you're listeningI caught a girl probably sucking on bricks [?]And I caught her with the Robo-GripSmile bliss and you tell me it's just a jokeBut now you're fishing with the businessmanAnd we gotta keep our electricBut I can't get past that lip[Verse 3]Well ya gotta find a way to get me out of this town'Cuz it's the one keeping me going round and roundI've come to terms with thisBut I'm never getting past those lips