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Yeahh |
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Check it out |
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To all you shorties acting fly |
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This goes out to you but check it out one time |
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It's like that |
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It's just a sex type thing |
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If you didn't know, my man Breezly Brewin is about to give you the raw deal |
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You know what I'm saying |
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Yo check it out one time uh |
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Heyo ya'll niggaz know the flavour |
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If you meet a honey dip who gave her numba |
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But you pickin up the vibe that she slumba |
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On the skills when you drills in the body of a hotty till she's sore |
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And then you gots to put an end to the snorin |
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She talkin 'bout, "I got snatch niggaz be fightin over (what?) |
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Like Helen of Troys I'm swellin the boys' jewels they drools |
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When they see me not a genie but you dream about me nuts you better" |
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To me that bitch, Sunshine, from Harlem Nights is soaked and wetter (hahaa) |
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"So tell me honey can ya hang |
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Or I'll blaze ye like Robin did to Eddy back in Boomerang |
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And let me tell ya Halle Barry couldn't save ya (nope) |
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I be's the mac mama m&m chocolate candy flavour" |
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My sales pitch never fails which brings the opportunity |
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To leave a honey swoonin see I said it like this |
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"I'm representin till the honey's call my name" |
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Then she wants to be the ol' ball and chain (How ironic!) |
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Ain't that somethin? I'm strictly smack her up and then I'm gone |
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It's just a sex thing fuckin word is born then a honey starts |
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Buggin steady tuggin on my body like a care bear |
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I think ya best to break it down yo let me hear yall.. |
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[Chorus x2] |
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When me and shorty got down everything was good lookin |
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Now she runnin 'round town talkin 'bout my wood's tookin |
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Everybody's yappin the whole neighborhood's cookin |
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I thought it was a sex type thing, the sex type |
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Why is it a honey act like she don't want to be bothered |
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But after the tappin she yappin like she want her children fathered |
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By the fellow I was try to tell a brother that they give they lover fits |
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In the end they singin old En Vogue hits (hahaha) |
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Like 'Don't Go' and 'Hold On' but yo I strolled on I'm ghost (what) |
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The pussy tried to play high post |
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Talkin shit about us sexin for the flexin of our ego |
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(Tell 'em how we break that puss down to size you know how we go) |
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In the act of pursuin the Brewin'll think hard |
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And once I'm all about your bod I want you callin out to God, check it |
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Cause the girls want to lift these honeys wishin |
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For a brother who be givin them the stiff competition |
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Love, I gets.. loose is.. ticklin your |
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Privates.. juices.. tricklin for. |
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Now never shit'll never be the same from that |
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When a honey can't front on the head to head combat |
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So if you actin like you doin me a favor |
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Now you know the flavour of that coochie whippin I'm above (true) |
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The sex is sorta nifty if you're workin 50/50 |
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If not I will play shorties with the swifty |
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Talkin 'bout.. |
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[Chorus x2] |
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Once you hit the G-Spot she act like Ce Ce Peniston |
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She trying to say that 'We Got a Love Thing' |
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When it's just a hit it from the kitchen sink |
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To the shower to the bedroom rug thing (Yeah guaranteed) |
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She's open, she better not be hopin that I blaze like Al Bundy |
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'Cause she's hornier than Peg (haha!) |
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Want the lovin on the rag 'cause I make her shake her leg |
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And get her bumblin the gibberish what a humblin experience |
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To Miss Golden Clit but now I'm goin to split |
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Maybe I should give some feeble dick a little slackin up |
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And be content to keep these silly girls from actin up |
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Talk about let's settle down after the contact |
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Maybe we oughta sign a 'bonin only!' contract |
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But until I get familiar with the law yo I think |
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I got some extra cab money in the top drawer (see ya!) |
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I know you're thinkin that it's foul the way I'm swingin |
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I'm waiting for some girl to change my tune but for now I'm singin: |
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[Chorus x2] |
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It's like that |
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And it don't stop |
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To all you shorties acting fly this is a sex type thing |
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If you didn't know, and now you know |
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Strictly a sex type thing |
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And you don't stop for 95 and 96 |
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Breezly brewin and the juggaknots is strictly out for that sex type thing |
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If you didn't know, then now you know |
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Check it out |
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And we out |
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Check it |
