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Utwór: Ooooh Yeah

  • wykonawca: Mystikal
  • album: Tarantula
  • wyświetleń: 939

[Hook]
  Oooh ooh yeah, ooh oooh ooh yeah yeah
  Clap-clappin' that-clappin' that ass, clap-clappin' that-clappin' ass, that ass
  Wop-woppin' that-woppin' that ass, wop-woppin' that-woppin' that ass, that ass
  Oh oh oh oh yeah, oh oh oh oh yeah
    [Mystikal]
  Smokin' and fuckin' is some of my habit
  Fo' the grilly hand had come take up for my daddy
  A shot off in the kitchen jump but didn't get married
  Still I'm lovin' takin' bowp keepin' them happy
  I do what it takes with the pills and the paint
  Just to keep my black ass off of minimum wage
  I went from stu-stutter, to shake it like a dog
  I might not eat yo' pussy but I bite you on yo' drawers
  It ain't my fault but go 'head tho'
  I can't return the favor but mo' head ho'
  I'm tappin' at them tonsels at the back of yo' throat
  Snap it on wet it up let it go in slow
  Ooh stroke it suck or leave it alone
  Mo' dick ain't nothin' but meat and the bone
  You better not let your momma hear you sing that song
  Eat it up sweat it up and lil' daddy gone, gone
    [Hook]
    [Mystikal]
  Well look at you, you flirtin' with this pimpin' ain't yo'
  I seen you pstin' winkin' at me when you grabbed yo' ankle
  Ah she can't sang, but g-strings hangs
  And it don't take no Ricky Martin to know that she bang
  Wobble that ass, and show yo' tits
  Fo' a bitch to be that fine don't make no sense
  Them ho's hatin' but she gettin' the money nothin'
  Bouncin' off her booty but fifty's and hundred's
  Ooh, flip 'em the bird if you gettin yo' serv
  and then hit this fuckin' dick and kick them ho's to the curb
  Look at them hips, look at them thighs
  It could make a grown man temperature rise
  She stoppin' traffic and she do it on purpose
  Got niggas jumpin' out their car to see them bop in the circle
  She makin' me hot, I'm makin' you rich
  Take this fuckin' money and back up on this
    [Hook]
    [Mystikal]
  This for my bitches in the backseat of them cars
  Know how to ride a dick, and pack the gards
  After she had a daquiry that's when she called me
  Talkin' hot comin' from the bachelorette party
  But really what happened she probably won't tell me
  Now she want her pussy tapped hard knock out I'll help her
  I'm supposed to be the broad ain't that some shit
  So I went ahead and drove her off, ain't that a bitch
  She shakin' 'er leg and makin' the bread
  Ah she good with her mouth so nigga look out
  She servin' them heads you heard what I said
  Around and 'round she knockin' 'em down
  Wherever is crackin' then that's where she be
  and guess what if that's what she like then that's alright with me
  Because-a, she bring it to me, in the night and the day
  She supposed to have a baby from me that's what they say
    [Hook 2x]
  

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