Penthouse Suite - TOXIC, Twista

Would you mind if I take your thongs off with my teeth

In the middle of the sheets I’m a freak with some whipped cream and a peach

Would you mind if I snatched you straight up out the club to the dubs

Running dubs to the tubs, to the bedroom, to the couch, to the rug

Now would you mind if I beat it up on a sink in the kitchen

Or watch the flash screen on the wall flicking high definition

Now would you, mind not the chicken alfredo and champagne

If I go back to spanking that thang why you give me good brain, c’mon

It’s two a.m., just left the bar

Pull up to the front valet my car

Roll up an ounce on my platinum car

C-note, the bell I’m superstar

Who serve this champagne and cham'

31 floors let me get that hip

Six inch heels, sexy thong

Gucci dressed, now take that off

Would you mind, mind, it’s the penthouse suite

Room full of fiends that thug at parties

Would you mind, mind, get on the tour bus

She ain’t with you she leaving with us

Would you mind, mind, it’s going down

Take your girl and then turn her out

And the night is mine, the panties strapped

The remix hot, and it don’t stop

Look at you shorty do your thing

Look at you on the T.V. screen

Look at you shorty you’s a freak

Look at you on top of me

In and out, and up and down

Soft and rough around and round

Jacuzzi, pat-i-o

Shower, bed, want floor

(bridge — 2x)

Dance to the cha-cha for me ma-ma

Shake it make it drop drop for your pa-pa

Twist your hips and your na-na, get hot

Bounce, them ta-ta's, don’t stop

Open the door come in, Toxic these whore again

From the penthouse to the spas been in

She said pour me some gin and where the weed at

But all you gone get is a fin and catch a cab when I get a ski back

Now see that, you trying to sip the whole bottle

But gin ain’t the only thing you and your friend gone swallow

You ain’t no model so how you gone trip

No ass, how you gone sit, shit I’m bout to dip

The party’s over, we at the penthouse

Eighteen and older, come to the penthouse

Man thug gone show out, reefer gone flow out

Get drunk and roll out, get some get throwed out

Down here, in low-low's, come to the penthouse

You and your grown folks, we in the penthouse

To all my groupies, with big old booties

We making movies, in the penthouse suite

Na na na na na na na — 8x

(*ad libs*)