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from Spank rock - YoYoYoYoYo (2006)
Bump, Bump-Bump, Bump-Bump, Bump
Bump, Bump-Bump, Bump-Bump, Bump Bump-Bump, Bump-Bump, Bump (Typical girls in the typical world) Bump, Bump-Bump, Bump-Bump, Bump (Typical) Bump-Bump, Bump-Bump, Bump Bump, Bump-Bump, Bump-Bump, Bump Bump-Bump, Bump-Bump, Bump Bump (Gangster) Honey, honey see me Behind my Gameboy I got game girl It goes easy Let go your shoulders My popsicle is so sweet, see slam back that sparks Don't hesitate And you'll believe me Ya bitch believe me, ya (Bdeded, bdeded) Bump, Bump-Bump, Bump-Bump, Bump Bump, Bump-Bump, Bump-Bump, Bump Bump-Bump, Bump-Bump, Bump (Hey there you go, there you go, we're fine by…) Bump (Too much rump in the trunk) Bump, Bump-Bump, Bump-Bump, (It‘s rainin' it's pouring, the typical girls ain't snoring) Bump-Bump (Typical) Bump-Bump, Bump-Bump, (Rump in the trunk) Bump-Bump, Bump, Bump-Bump, (Rump in the trunk) (Typical) (Rump in the trunk) Now mingle shake from every angles Regroup the hood Gonna start by the spangle Like Kama Sutra I hit from every angle Free to speak but first Cos' your thoughts untangled What's the look why your face all menaced Let me to stand still But your whole crew's tangles Cut them off shangle Dangle Fuck you Get me? Got it (Got it) It comes straight from the hood Critique my music Call it pop/rap/rock/funk/fusion It's too confusin' I do what I like So the little pop tight We used to call it Spank Rock (right from the middle) That's right Spank Rock From the bottom, to the middle, to the middle, to the top The hottest mother fucker in the whole damn block Do my thing and the girls watch Honey, honey see me Behind my Gameboy I got game girl It goes easy Let go your shoulders My popsicle is so sweet, see slam back that sparks Don't hesitate And you'll believe me Ya bitch believe me, ya Bdededed Bump, bump-bump, Bump-bump, bump, bump-bump, bump. Bump, bump-bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump… Hell you can date me, take me down to the picture show Lets rock, yo And I'd even let you hold my hand so the whole damn world can know If you have more of my time we can wind To the grand old rock and roll Things get better yet Two-step to the dipset let me know when you're ready to go I just be here with my feet up free Rollin' this weed up Me and my martini ain't changin' We just stayin' the same man and While you spritzin' and teasin' I'll just catch up on my readin' fresh offa work Button down shirt Bad ass mother fuckin' cool jerk Honey, honey see me Behind my Gameboy I got game girl It goes easy Let go your shoulders My popsicle is so sweet, see slam back that sparks Don't hesitate And you'll believe me Ya bitch believe me Hey yo it's me and Spank Rock We always poppin' it hot He gets the ladies in line I got you ridin' my jock I keep it dirty, not like Fergie Ain't the Black Eyed Peas This shit ain't happy I'm a trashy, boastful bitch MC My rhymes are painful and fresh My pussy's tastin' the best I'm face scratchin' weave snatchin' If you're ready to step Cos' I'm a throw down kinda bitch I don't play around See I cut the fuck up And I knock the fuck down Pussy power's got my back They all over the place You can't get it so you sweat it We keep that shit laced Two one five triple eight We never sleep it on the beat Can't help it if we roll We get the players in heat My get 'em girls Take it, take it grab your man up like a thief My get 'em girls Hate it, hate it grip your bitches on a leash My get 'em girls Shake it, shake it break it like a dime piece My get 'em girls Fake it, fake it if that dick ain't sweet See I roll my Dutch thick I can spit my verse quick Don't trip for this Philly shit We keeping' it sick We got the fly buy I'm on the hustle and grind And if you get us at the right time You get it from behind In just Chanel pumps And throw my legs up And if you ready you can get it anytime you want I'm the midnight dropper I'm the body rockin' rocker Workin' tight all night an Yo I'm never getting tired Just a dirty little grin When you dig it dig it in Have you switch us like a stripper When you stickin' it in Track your system when we kissin' Flippin' dick in when you dippin' Lick your lips and I be drippin' Think my shit is straight addictin' Or in the bathroom break you off in the bed Thigh squeezin' pussy teasin' cock Rockin' you head See I like my ass sassy I keep my man happy Cos' I ride like Kelly Bundy yo I keep that shit, nasty. Nasty… bump-bump Nasty… (Typical) |
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from Spank rock - YoYoYoYoYo (2006)
It musta been the stance that got you, stopped all them clown niggas that danced around it watch
threw a glance in a flash i found your little fingers in the buckles that my pants were bound to now may the force be with you, shirt wetter than the crevice that my claws just slipped through (?)pencil tip goin i bet you jaws you swallow stars that my (?)sable set's through now tell me how it feel about it with ya mouth though you might just have to dream about it hah (?)you know all over, all you wanna do is touch me you the angel in my dreams girl you must be girl you so wealthy baby think of me trust you can trust me uh go touch yaself we cayn get comfy want ou above me please say you love me boyy you wanna dip in this swim at your own risk you might sink in this i i ain't the bitch to be flashin my tits cuz your little broke bling look rediculous so you dream about it go and think about it i be on it and your ass might leave without it nigga fuck which out it dont do do doubt it do what you gotta do but the bitch is bout it ha i had one on the futon one in the shower one in the backseat three this past hour one in the balcony two on the dance floor i need to sit i can't stand no more hoe hang tired back it up to the sofa spread twisted the little pump back to bend over touches gettin harder, you must be getting smarter huddle for my game plan then break with no carter obv not 100% with these lyrics |
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from N.A.S.A - The Spirit Of Apollo (2009)
Whatcha doin'?
All the girls come my house, and they say they see can how, and you just let it pop Now why you lie? You lie you lie you lie! You lie you lie you lie! You lie you lie you lie! You lie you lie you lie! Whatcha doin'? All the girls come my house, and they say they see can how, and you just let it pop Now why you lie? You lie you lie you lie! You lie you lie you lie! You lie you lie you lie! You lie you lie you lie! My bedro call me over Like 'where you been my brotha? What they got you unda? How's it been I wonda?' Can't keep you dreams jus' like me They brush me off then bite me When I make some money then hike me; Can not pump this like me Burn that bridge then white meat Now these girls they like me Lemme get no nerd no pussy Goin' straight to they head like books meet I take it on like Cooksey Wait a second that's homegirl callin' me "Hey girl, I been waitin all day for you" Whatcha doin? All the girls come my house, and they say they see can how, and you just let it pop Now why you lie? You lie you lie you lie! You lie you lie you lie! You lie you lie you lie! You lie you lie you lie! Whatcha doin? All the girls come my house, and they say they see can how, and you just let it pop Now why you lie? You lie you lie you lie! You lie you lie you lie! You lie you lie you lie! You lie you lie you lie! Don't be gettin all loose on bluetooth What's she gonna blame me on youtube? Sayin' eat my ass like you do Or take it in the ass like you do Cuz where you been, safe haven? Make them as my skin And they got this room around me cuz the box they put me in They want they fast Hey girl, I got nooses round my neck They gon' knock this shed from under me for reasons you'll regret How you gon' dance? put ya leg up Go head girl, put ya leg up Go head girl, put ya leg up Go head girl, put ya leg (like this) Whatcha doin'? All the girls come my house, and they say they see can how, and you just let it pop Now why you lie? You lie you lie you lie! You lie you lie you lie! You lie you lie you lie! You lie you lie you lie! Whatcha doin? All the girls come my house, and they say they see can how, and you just let it pop Now why you lie? You lie you lie you lie! You lie you lie you lie! You lie you lie you lie! You lie you lie you lie! |
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