| 作词 : Stinson, Tyler | |
| [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 ****in' 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' servand then hit this ****in' 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 ****in' 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 saidAround and 'round she knockin' 'em down | |
| Wherever is crackin' then that's where she beand 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] |
| zuo ci : Stinson, Tyler | |
| Hook Oooh ooh yeah, ooh oooh ooh yeah yeah | |
| Clapclappin' thatclappin' that ass, clapclappin' thatclappin' ass, that ass | |
| Wopwoppin' thatwoppin' that ass, wopwoppin' thatwoppin' that ass, that ass | |
| Oh oh oh oh yeah, oh oh oh oh yeah Mystikal | |
| Smokin' and in' 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 stustutter, 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 gstrings 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' servand then hit this in' 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 in' 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 saidAround and ' round she knockin' ' em down | |
| Wherever is crackin' then that' s where she beand guess what if that' s what she like then that' s alright with me | |
| Becausea, 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 |
| zuò cí : Stinson, Tyler | |
| Hook Oooh ooh yeah, ooh oooh ooh yeah yeah | |
| Clapclappin' thatclappin' that ass, clapclappin' thatclappin' ass, that ass | |
| Wopwoppin' thatwoppin' that ass, wopwoppin' thatwoppin' that ass, that ass | |
| Oh oh oh oh yeah, oh oh oh oh yeah Mystikal | |
| Smokin' and in' 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 stustutter, 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 gstrings 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' servand then hit this in' 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 in' 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 saidAround and ' round she knockin' ' em down | |
| Wherever is crackin' then that' s where she beand guess what if that' s what she like then that' s alright with me | |
| Becausea, 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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