[Funkmaster Flex]   Yeah, big shout to my man Michelob   Big shout to the Sound Pirates   Sixty Minutes of Funk, Volume II   Funkmaster Flex, let's get it on      [Michelob]   To the ladies.. five boroughs   Baby don't stop.. what you're doin   Baby don't stop.. (feelin you) what you're doin   (feelin you) Baby don't stop.. what you're doin   Baby don't stop.. (five boroughs) what you're doin   (make em dance to this) Baby don't stop      She weighed about a dime and plus, eyes filled with lust   Body parts make my CK's bust but can't touch   She's out with the next man, spittin out grands   He puttin jewels on her hands, that cost like land   I can't compete he got shit on the street, my dough's week   Got you laced in the illest of suites, Gucci sheets   So far from us, your hazel eyes front lust   or is it all these blunts, that be makin me nuts?   You got me feelin you, sweatin on your New York tone   I could be healin you, sexin you when he ain't home   A intellectual, baby we could start with the phone   or we could smoke some trees, like the birds and bees   Got me hot like gunshots, stuck like traffic   Drippin like Dom P, girl you so freaky!   Move your body round like a sex machine   But honeydip wants nuttin but the green      Baby don't stop.. what you're doin   Baby don't stop.. what you're doin   Baby don't stop.. what you're doin   Baby don't stop.. what you're doin ..