They Call Me Pokey (Remix)

Well, well

Say it now, baby, mhmm

They call me Pokey, big Pokey bear

Oh yeah, anytime that you need me baby

You know that I'll be there

They call me Pokey, Mr. It Ain't Fair

Oh yeah

Anytime that you see me, baby

You know that I'll prepare

(Dear) now you know this is the remix, huh

So big Pokey had to cook up some more gumbo for you

I've got my boys with me

You feel me

Show me how you do it big homie

They call me Tucker

Oh Tucker

And anytime that you see me, baby

You know it ain't nothing but trouble

They call me Tucker

Tucker

And if you don't believe me, ask your girl

She can tell you how I'm a real good lover

You can find me in a club

Really cuttin' up

The guys be mad 'cause the women show me love

Took her to a sweet shop, a number one hit

Now all she want me to do is lick, lick, lick

That's right

The King of Swing, I go all night long

Workin' out to my own damn song

She said, "Don't make me fake" (what, girl?)

"I'm just gonna make you moan"

They call me Pokey, big Pokey bear

Oh yeah, anytime that you need me baby

You know that I'll be there

They call me Pokey, Mr. It Ain't Fair

Oh yeah

Anytime that you see me baby

You know that I'll prepare

Now I ain't tryna toot my own horn

But Pokey is a son of a gun

'Cause every time that you see me, baby

You see me with a Champion

You can catch me on Friday, chillin' at the Hole in the Wall

Dancing with Ms. Captain

I don't think she have on no drawers

Wait a minute

Now that you got me, baby

Won't you tell me what we gon' do?

I heard they said the club was closin'

But girl I'm not through

Somebody tell the DJ, play me just one more song

But the way she doesn't know me

We could do this all night long

They call me Pokey, big Pokey bear

Oh yeah, anytime that you need me baby

You know that I'll be there

They call me Pokey, Mr. It Ain't Fair

Oh yeah

Anytime that you see me, baby

You know that I'll prepare

Now you know it ain't over

I think I'll show off a little bit of a special treat for my players

Come on Tyree, show 'em what you came to do, baby

They call me Tyree (Tyree)

Mister Tyree Neal (Mister Tyree Neal, yeah)

Every time you see me in the club

I'm drinking that whiskey and beer

They call me Tyree (Tyree)

She wanna put it on me

The way she shakin' that booty thang

This is where I want to be

You've been carrying the beat, yeah

Reppin' that Jackie Neal

Make me come bring the wheels out

From Alabama down to Jacksonville (down to Monroeville)

I'ma do my thing, you'll see me in the Hole in the Wall

Probably buyin' all the boy, yo

I got us thinking I'm gon' spend it all, me and big Pokey

They call me Pokey, big Pokey bear

Oh yeah, anytime that you need me baby

You know that I'll be there

They call me Pokey, Mr. It Ain't Fair

Oh yeah

Anytime that you see me, baby

You know that I'll prepare

Mhmm

Well, well

Say it now, baby

Mhmm