Dock Of The Bay

Verse 1 *(choppa saan)*

I know a girl named renee from around the way

She like to do it all day sippin alizae

Brought her back, from atlanta, ga

Posted up in the bay she say she do whatever i say

Got a cousin named shanee who loves to play

Doin it "my way" like usher raymond

A bad chick

From the camen islands

Profilin, stylin

Bout to have 'em both wowin

Smilin at the ass

In high heels

I sit back

An watch 'em peel off they clothes

They wanna serve me like vogues

In a sideshow

The main shows are high an dope

Remote controled like tyco

"bad" like michael jackson

Stone cold mackin

Lights, camera, action

They got me laughin, cuz i'm high

And i'm filmin low budget

And i'm rubbin on a stomach

Renee lovin it

Shanee suckin her lips

Rubbin her hips

Talkin bout call up some mo friends

Aight, i'll hit mr. taylor in the benz

Tell him "once again it's on, i got to turkeys in the ozone gettin it on,

Come on homes?"

Chorus *(choppa saan)*

I know a girl named renee from around the way

She like to do it all day sippin alizae uh!

Sittin by the "dock of the bay".

(bound to get lucky!)

She got a cousin named shanee who loves to play

Doin it "my way" like usher ray

All day

Sittin by the "dock of the bay".

(bound to get lucky!)

Verse 2 *(mr. taylor)*

I love a girl like tish, that works the twist

Does the twist

Make a brotha yell "baby girl don't stop that twist!"

Watch her ass clap as she shake it from the back

I hate when the tush looks like it's been mushed

I give the girl a push

If not, she have ya spot smellin like the "dock of the bay"

Front the girl off, an send the girl on her way

No b.s. dout

But dorthoy used to work a playa like straight on out

You swore you had a date with hope

But i couldn't cope

Cuz the broad needin major scope

And a halitocious and majortroticious a playa couldn't focus

Pour some brew an cut like hocus pocus

"who beeped me?"

Can it be who stay in apartment "c" remindin me of tooty wit the bodacious

Booty

Know me as "pooky"

Wants to swoop me an bob her head on my suzuki

Now why's that?

Cuz mr. taylor knows where it's at!

*(chorus)*

I know a girl named renee from around the way

She like to do it all day sippin alizae uh!

Sittin by the "dock of the bay".

(bound to get lucky!)

She got a cousin named shanee who loves to play

Doin it "my way" like usher ray

All day

Sittin by the "dock of the bay".

(bound to get lucky!)

Verse 3 *(choppa saan)*

Everybody know how we do it in the bay

Big flossin an grindin, everythang all day

The playas on the turf

The girls in skirts

Gold diggas in the club puttin in work

Store clerks actin like jerks while we flirt

Shootin the lip

Wit this tight lil chick

Will mommy help this little filipino trick

That i met on reno-novado

Playin keno drinkin vodka out cans

Stop ???

When i feel that i got ya

An i'm still watchin

We both jockin

She was not too spoiled ridin, forget, forgot 'em

I hollerd at that ass an i kept mobbin

"baby keep it poppin", is what i hollered on my way out the doe'

I take a shower

Hit the airport in a supersport

Ballin on the court

Hit a triple double

An i quickly go for broke no joke

Ask my playa folk how burn rubber leave 'em smoked

Man i'm from the "o"

From the "o".

*(chorus)*

I know a girl named renee from around the way

She like to do it all day sippin alizae uh!

Sittin by the "dock of the bay".

(bound to get lucky!)

She got a cousin named shanee who loves to play

Doin it "my way" like usher ray

All day

Sittin by the "dock of the bay".

(bound to get lucky!)

Sittin by the "dock of the bay".

(bound to get lucky!)

Sittin by the "dock of the bay".

(bound to get lucky!)