is rat turd, your parakeet flow is bird At my night show lick my pubic hair, tell me word I'm basic nasty, with tight moves, smart like Lassie Classical
kissin', and hugs I'm on a mission, wishin', kissin' that belly button She hum a song, that got me on And it won't be long before I reach the zone Move
pimpin' to the groove In the place to be to see who I can choose Now it's time for me to make a move shorty what's the lead? I done seen your sexy walk
crack gank in '88 8 oz. straight from Florida, the best temp Camouflage vest, reppin' the set Wu on the east wing, twenty-ten, sexy bad We up at Spain
of anything work I?m just surprised you guys didn?t think of this shit first... But fuck it! You can?t touch yours truly You can hardly follow me Much less move
one, u r the one, u r the one, ooh oooh. Amazed by the way that you shake them hips, shakin' your ass off in my dick. I get aroused by them sexy lips
nigga pumped My partners mamas smokin rocks and turns into a hoe His sister fuck with fat rat niggaz that got her snortin blow Killas move in silence
live, techs held the crack gate in '88 AR spit from far, the best tenth, camouflage vet, reppin' the set We on the east wing, Trini' ting, sexy bad We
let this beat swing, while I think I'm the king and go rap pon a nice sexy young queen "I see you move..." "I see you move..." [Mad Lion] [singing
of anything work I?m just surprised you guys didn?t think of this shit first... But f**k it! You can?t touch yours truly You can hardly follow me Much less move
, but this is where it get's weird Factories, toxic waste, and chemicals They have strange effects on the animals In my neighborhood and some get a lot bigger Like the giant rat
[Intro:] Rainman! Make my... vocal sound... sexy! Woo! Come on man! Come on man! Okaaaay! [Chorus:] It feels so wrong, does it feel so right? But it'
let this beat swing, while I think I'm the king and go rap pon a nice sexy young queen "I see you move..." "I see you move..." [Mad Lion] *singing
and hugs. I'm on a mission, wishin', kissin' that belly button. She hum a song, that got me on. And it won't be long before I reach the zone. Move along
in '88 AR's spit from far, the best temp Camouflage vest, repping the set Wu on the east wing, twenty-ten, sexy bad We up at Spain with that thing thing