Jennifer Hudson - Pocketbook (Feat. Ludacris)

Don't make me hit you
with my pocketbook
Say it again Oh
Don't make me hit you
with my pocketbook
Check this out here
Looking at my body
I bet you thinkin' bout it
Don't cha wanna know how i get down
Take a number baby
You ain't the only brother
Trying to get up under my skirt now
Rockin all your hot shit stuntin'
Thinking that your God's
gift to woman
More like a buzz in my ear
Shoo fly don't bother me
I got my hair in a pony tail
And by all mean
Trust me i can get it off
They say i stride like a model
Curves like a bottle
Watch me as i hit the wall
And i make em' say
Don't make me hit you
with my pocketbook
Don't make me hit you
with my pocketbook
Don't make me hit you
with my pocketbook
Da Da Da Da Don't make me
Tell yo baby daddy
He ain't holding no weight
Cause he got cake and no knife
Ain't nobody cutting so cut it out
Cut it out alright
So you don't know
my face now got it
Looking at me from the
waste down stop it
Said i'm hot pill to swallow fella
But i can make you feel better
I got my hair in a pony tail
And by all mean
Trust me i can get it off
They say i stride like a model
Curves like a bottle
Watch me as i hit the wall
And i make em' say hey
Don't make me hit you
with my pocketbook oh hey
Don't make me hit you with my uh
Don't make me hit you
with my pocketbook
Hey Hey Get it ya'll
Said you got a lot of nerve
Playing with my feelings boy
Do you always speak before you think
Lucky me i know the game
I'm a flip my hair and walk away
If you follow me its on and poppin'
Cause I think ya can have the pocket
Before ya make me Oh
Before i make you too wet
girl you know you want it
Your body's nice
but eh you need some Luda on it
So find a matress so we can
start jerkin on it movin' on it
Baby cause tonight's the night
For you to rock up on the mic cause
i rocks the mic
It's Chris Mind Freak
in the back of a rolls
I know magic proof
and do away with ya clothes
Then come here and let Luda give
that body a rub
Cause Damn little mama
you thick as a muth
Just how them southern boys like it
Hurry up and get me some punch
i might spike it
Party in my Babsen yes your invited
So we can make a wet scene
and we can win an Oscar
All up in your best dream
Girl i think you know
you're driving me crazy
They jingling baby Go 'head baby
With two hams in your pants girl
i think you's a crook
Let me touch whats under that
Don't make me hit you
with my pocketbook
Don't make me hit you
with my pocketbook
Don't make me hit you
with my pocketbook

Don't make me hit you
with my pocketbook
Say it again Oh
Don't make me hit you
with my pocketbook
Check this out here
Looking at my body
I bet you thinkin' bout it
Don't cha wanna know how i get down
Take a number baby
You ain't the only brother
Trying to get up under my skirt now
Rockin all your hot shit stuntin'
Thinking that your God's
gift to woman
More like a buzz in my ear
Shoo fly don't bother me
I got my hair in a pony tail
And by all mean
Trust me i can get it off
They say i stride like a model
Curves like a bottle
Watch me as i hit the wall
And i make em' say
Don't make me hit you
with my pocketbook
Don't make me hit you
with my pocketbook
Don't make me hit you
with my pocketbook
Da Da Da Da Don't make me
Tell yo baby daddy
He ain't holding no weight
Cause he got cake and no knife
Ain't nobody cutting so cut it out
Cut it out alright
So you don't know
my face now got it
Looking at me from the
waste down stop it
Said i'm hot pill to swallow fella
But i can make you feel better
I got my hair in a pony tail
And by all mean
Trust me i can get it off
They say i stride like a model
Curves like a bottle
Watch me as i hit the wall
And i make em' say hey
Don't make me hit you
with my pocketbook oh hey
Don't make me hit you with my uh
Don't make me hit you
with my pocketbook
Hey Hey Get it ya'll
Said you got a lot of nerve
Playing with my feelings boy
Do you always speak before you think
Lucky me i know the game
I'm a flip my hair and walk away
If you follow me its on and poppin'
Cause I think ya can have the pocket
Before ya make me Oh
Before i make you too wet
girl you know you want it
Your body's nice
but eh you need some Luda on it
So find a matress so we can
start jerkin on it movin' on it
Baby cause tonight's the night
For you to rock up on the mic cause
i rocks the mic
It's Chris Mind Freak
in the back of a rolls
I know magic proof
and do away with ya clothes
Then come here and let Luda give
that body a rub
Cause Damn little mama
you thick as a muth
Just how them southern boys like it
Hurry up and get me some punch
i might spike it
Party in my Babsen yes your invited
So we can make a wet scene
and we can win an Oscar
All up in your best dream
Girl i think you know
you're driving me crazy
They jingling baby Go 'head baby
With two hams in your pants girl
i think you's a crook
Let me touch whats under that
Don't make me hit you
with my pocketbook
Don't make me hit you
with my pocketbook
Don't make me hit you
with my pocketbook

Jennifer Hudson - Pocketbook ft. Ludacris

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