Song | Lollypops |
Artist | Too Short |
Album | What's My Favorite Word? |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Banks, Hardnett, Shaw ... | |
Tell a nigga.. telephone, telegram; two-way that motherfucker | |
Somebody let him know.. tell that nigga | |
His bitch is out of pocket | |
It was me and yo' broad, ridin in my 'llac | |
She tried to climb on top of me and slide on my lap | |
I said hold on baby, we almost to the spot | |
We gon' do somethin nasty, with all this lust you got | |
I fucked her on the floor then we got up in the bed | |
Woke up in the mornin, can't remember what we did | |
Last night we was drunk, stinkin dirty motherfuckers | |
Stayed up all night, 'til 7:30 can't touch us | |
When we down on the beach, in the sand in | |
Miami I done found me a freak, done got my hand in her panties | |
She was playin in the water, | |
MAN she was wet | |
So I laid her on her back, | |
I pulled her panties to the left | |
I told her.. naww baby, we ain't do it too soon | |
Straighten up your dress, let's go up to my room | |
Tell your man you was lost, ran into a boss | |
Then I opened that ass up like a can of sauce [Chorus:] | |
We don't like those lollypops | |
Sucker ass niggaz don't know how we rock | |
They can't even handle it | |
When you tell the truth, they can't stand a bitch | |
We don't like those lame marks that run the other way when the game starts | |
Cause they don't know what to do | |
Don't lie tell me why would | |
I fuck with you | |
Stop hatin since we datin the same lady | |
Don't hate the player, hate the game baby | |
I like her style, she's kinda wild | |
And when we do it we don't waste time goin out | |
We into it like the | |
X-Rated flick with no plot, it's so hot | |
Don't hesitate and don't stop 'til we on top | |
She got a dude - but what | |
I gotta prove? | |
Ain't no need to creep, you know she's a freak | |
Take it all, 'til the balls, disappear in her jaws | |
Then she take off them drawers, let me hit them sugar walls | |
And when I'm done havin fun tryin to be a player | |
She kiss my thang goodbye and say | |
I'll see you later | |
Now if you can't take it mayne you need a good girl | |
Take a ride around the town and try to look for her | |
Cause yo' wife's a hoe, you might like to know | |
If she see a big dick, she might go.. [Chorus] | |
I watched her eye, she witcha man, stop starin | |
Stop the lies, there's no comparin | |
You wanna ride well let's go; | |
I got a magic carpet with vogues | |
I'm nice to the ladies but | |
I'm hard on the hoes | |
And when you jump in my car bumpin "Freaky Tales" | |
You told me pull it out, you wanna see it's real | |
I know your type girl, you ain't fin' to wait | |
That's how a pimp taste ridin on the interstate | |
It's in your mouth, make you wanna scream and shout | |
You can swallow or spit, when the cream comes out - bitch! | |
Just don't tell your man | |
Cause whores start wars when they know they can | |
I understand, you really wanna do me | |
Dance to a slow jam, "Feelin' on Your Booty" | |
And after tonight, when you kick it with a real one | |
All them fake-ass niggaz you ain't even gon' feel 'em (hell nah) [Chorus] |
zuo ci : Banks, Hardnett, Shaw ... | |
Tell a nigga.. telephone, telegram twoway that motherfucker | |
Somebody let him know.. tell that nigga | |
His bitch is out of pocket | |
It was me and yo' broad, ridin in my ' llac | |
She tried to climb on top of me and slide on my lap | |
I said hold on baby, we almost to the spot | |
We gon' do somethin nasty, with all this lust you got | |
I fucked her on the floor then we got up in the bed | |
Woke up in the mornin, can' t remember what we did | |
Last night we was drunk, stinkin dirty motherfuckers | |
Stayed up all night, ' til 7: 30 can' t touch us | |
When we down on the beach, in the sand in | |
Miami I done found me a freak, done got my hand in her panties | |
She was playin in the water, | |
MAN she was wet | |
So I laid her on her back, | |
I pulled her panties to the left | |
I told her.. naww baby, we ain' t do it too soon | |
Straighten up your dress, let' s go up to my room | |
Tell your man you was lost, ran into a boss | |
Then I opened that ass up like a can of sauce Chorus: | |
We don' t like those lollypops | |
Sucker ass niggaz don' t know how we rock | |
They can' t even handle it | |
When you tell the truth, they can' t stand a bitch | |
We don' t like those lame marks that run the other way when the game starts | |
Cause they don' t know what to do | |
Don' t lie tell me why would | |
I fuck with you | |
Stop hatin since we datin the same lady | |
Don' t hate the player, hate the game baby | |
I like her style, she' s kinda wild | |
And when we do it we don' t waste time goin out | |
We into it like the | |
XRated flick with no plot, it' s so hot | |
Don' t hesitate and don' t stop ' til we on top | |
She got a dude but what | |
I gotta prove? | |
Ain' t no need to creep, you know she' s a freak | |
Take it all, ' til the balls, disappear in her jaws | |
Then she take off them drawers, let me hit them sugar walls | |
And when I' m done havin fun tryin to be a player | |
She kiss my thang goodbye and say | |
I' ll see you later | |
Now if you can' t take it mayne you need a good girl | |
Take a ride around the town and try to look for her | |
Cause yo' wife' s a hoe, you might like to know | |
If she see a big dick, she might go.. Chorus | |
I watched her eye, she witcha man, stop starin | |
Stop the lies, there' s no comparin | |
You wanna ride well let' s go | |
I got a magic carpet with vogues | |
I' m nice to the ladies but | |
I' m hard on the hoes | |
And when you jump in my car bumpin " Freaky Tales" | |
You told me pull it out, you wanna see it' s real | |
I know your type girl, you ain' t fin' to wait | |
That' s how a pimp taste ridin on the interstate | |
It' s in your mouth, make you wanna scream and shout | |
You can swallow or spit, when the cream comes out bitch! | |
Just don' t tell your man | |
Cause whores start wars when they know they can | |
I understand, you really wanna do me | |
Dance to a slow jam, " Feelin' on Your Booty" | |
And after tonight, when you kick it with a real one | |
All them fakeass niggaz you ain' t even gon' feel ' em hell nah Chorus |
zuò cí : Banks, Hardnett, Shaw ... | |
Tell a nigga.. telephone, telegram twoway that motherfucker | |
Somebody let him know.. tell that nigga | |
His bitch is out of pocket | |
It was me and yo' broad, ridin in my ' llac | |
She tried to climb on top of me and slide on my lap | |
I said hold on baby, we almost to the spot | |
We gon' do somethin nasty, with all this lust you got | |
I fucked her on the floor then we got up in the bed | |
Woke up in the mornin, can' t remember what we did | |
Last night we was drunk, stinkin dirty motherfuckers | |
Stayed up all night, ' til 7: 30 can' t touch us | |
When we down on the beach, in the sand in | |
Miami I done found me a freak, done got my hand in her panties | |
She was playin in the water, | |
MAN she was wet | |
So I laid her on her back, | |
I pulled her panties to the left | |
I told her.. naww baby, we ain' t do it too soon | |
Straighten up your dress, let' s go up to my room | |
Tell your man you was lost, ran into a boss | |
Then I opened that ass up like a can of sauce Chorus: | |
We don' t like those lollypops | |
Sucker ass niggaz don' t know how we rock | |
They can' t even handle it | |
When you tell the truth, they can' t stand a bitch | |
We don' t like those lame marks that run the other way when the game starts | |
Cause they don' t know what to do | |
Don' t lie tell me why would | |
I fuck with you | |
Stop hatin since we datin the same lady | |
Don' t hate the player, hate the game baby | |
I like her style, she' s kinda wild | |
And when we do it we don' t waste time goin out | |
We into it like the | |
XRated flick with no plot, it' s so hot | |
Don' t hesitate and don' t stop ' til we on top | |
She got a dude but what | |
I gotta prove? | |
Ain' t no need to creep, you know she' s a freak | |
Take it all, ' til the balls, disappear in her jaws | |
Then she take off them drawers, let me hit them sugar walls | |
And when I' m done havin fun tryin to be a player | |
She kiss my thang goodbye and say | |
I' ll see you later | |
Now if you can' t take it mayne you need a good girl | |
Take a ride around the town and try to look for her | |
Cause yo' wife' s a hoe, you might like to know | |
If she see a big dick, she might go.. Chorus | |
I watched her eye, she witcha man, stop starin | |
Stop the lies, there' s no comparin | |
You wanna ride well let' s go | |
I got a magic carpet with vogues | |
I' m nice to the ladies but | |
I' m hard on the hoes | |
And when you jump in my car bumpin " Freaky Tales" | |
You told me pull it out, you wanna see it' s real | |
I know your type girl, you ain' t fin' to wait | |
That' s how a pimp taste ridin on the interstate | |
It' s in your mouth, make you wanna scream and shout | |
You can swallow or spit, when the cream comes out bitch! | |
Just don' t tell your man | |
Cause whores start wars when they know they can | |
I understand, you really wanna do me | |
Dance to a slow jam, " Feelin' on Your Booty" | |
And after tonight, when you kick it with a real one | |
All them fakeass niggaz you ain' t even gon' feel ' em hell nah Chorus |