Sister Martha, so glad to see you
Glad your parole came through
Oh yea so glad everybody came out this morning
We reading from the book of hush, today
Verse sixty-nine, come on somebody, come on somebody
Good to see all of you came out this morning
Even though some of you just leavin' 112
Smellin like booty, and Hennessy, come on
Courvoisier double shots, ha-hah, it don't matter!

Keep it on the hush, don't say nothing
Ain't gone be no talking, while I'm doing my thang
Keep it on the hush, don't say nothing
Ain't gone be no talking, while I'm doing my thang

I'm loving the way your legs go so far back, you're one of them flexible girls
I figure your daddy always said you was one of the best in this world
But nevertheless in this world, I'm just professional girl
I teach 'em a lesson, have 'em stressin and confessin to girls
How good it was, and how good it could be, if they just tried it
Taking my double dosage skip the daily dick diet
Tried it, they so excited, and can't hide it
Im trying to do my thang, but you gotta be quiet

Keep it on the hush, don't say nothing
Ain't gone be no talking, while I'm doing my thang
Keep it on the hush, don't say nothing
Ain't gone be no talking, while I'm doing my thang

Now even when I just come in your house
And cover your mouth because your momma's at home
You grippin' the sheets and making a effort not to holler and moan
You got to keep it on the hush, 'cause we in no rush
You tellin' me it's the little things that mean so much
And it's an illusion thinkin' that you can match what I can do best
So if ya man call, tell him to put some hair on his chest
But he don't even have to know, we keepin it on the low
You walking it like a dog, and stay working it like a pro, so

Keep it on the hush, don't say nothing
Ain't gone be no talking, while I'm doing my thang
Keep it on the hush, don't say nothing
Ain't gone be no talking, while I'm doing my thang

I'mma taste ya neck, and begin to nibble around your earlobes
Down to your belly button, then I'm un-snappin' your bra
Thinkin' your titties are tryna tell me somethin
Hard nipples, colder then ice-sicles
Workin' it with my tounge, you can just tell me if it tickles
Freaky deaky kinda sneaky, Ludacris and the gang
Disturbin' the peace, we runnin' the streets and steady slangin' them thangs
But you gotta keep the noise down, in order to keep the boy down
It's joy all around, and you know how it sounds, if you just

Keep it on the hush, don't say nothing
Ain't gone be no talking, while I'm doing my thang
Keep it on the hush, don't say nothing
Ain't gone be no talking, while I'm doing my thang

The doors are open
The doors are open

Ain't gone be no talking, while I'm doing my thang
Keep it on the hush, don't say nothing
Ain't gone be no talking, while I'm doing my thang

Keep it on the hush, don't say nothing
Ain't gone be no talking, while I'm doing my thang
Keep it on the hush, don't say nothing
Ain't gone be no talking, while I'm doing my thang

Yo thang, yo thang
Yo thang, yo thang
My thang, my thang
Yo thang, yo thang
Yo thang, yo thang

Look at you sister Johnson in the front row
With thongs on, your legs open tryna tempt me
Keep it on the hush, I'll be over at about seven o'clock
Keep it on the hush, shhh

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Christopher Brian Bridges, Phalon Anton Alexander