Testi musica canzoni

We know the fuck y'all really wantY'all want us.. right, right?[Tash]Let's get it pumped up, pumpin, the jump-off to jumpinAiyyo I'm lookin in your eyes you look a little drunkin pumpkinYou buzzin? Oh really, you faded kinda earlyThese my homeboys, introduce your homegirliesWhat's your name? (Shirley) Well this my nizzle swivelHe like the way you pop it, like the way your booty wiggleY'all bout it? (We bout it) Everybody crowd around itMouths hit the floor, all my niggaz look astoundedDom P? Hell naj, that shit a waste of moneyWe drink that Cristal, Dom P be tastin funny {*bleh*}You a Likqit bunny, and i'm Hugh Hef'After Tash get to mackin, y'all can have who's leftCause, with this game, Tash legal and allIf ain't home, call me back, cause I've been screenin my callsAll y'all gotta pause, cause we (we) know (know)what (what) y'all (y'all) broads (broads) really want[Chorus]You know you want me mama, you want me to be your manBut if you really want me girl, you gotta wiggle the best you can[J-Ro]He's on his way to the club, puffin on a dubHe never wait in line, cause he always get loveHe's drinkin it, drinkin up, drikin all the timeHe can't hold it back, he's lookin for a dimeHe say two drinks and the ass is mineShe play dudes like him just passin timeSo they hop inside, the CadillacThe chaffeur drove off, and it never came backShe say, "Ay daddy, do you like that?"He say, "Yeah mami, just like that"She say, "You know I never did this before"He say, "Yeah, sure; tell me more"Knock on wood grain, the whole hood sayinyou give good brains, I ain't playinA little champagne, but no damn rainAnd the next week it was the same damn thang[Chorus] - repeat 2X[Tash]Yo.. I know you want me little mama, but tell me what you think aboutGirls like you drain a motherfucker bank accountThe cars, the ice, the clothes, the doughAll that for slidin down a motherfuckin pole?!I'm state of the art, you still playin your partA nigga like Tash'll make it pump from the startGame pump from my heart like oil through a pipelineYou waitin on some chips, you might wait like three lifetimes[J-Ro]Mack and Ro, crackin hoesDrop them fat back down to the flo'Do it for the dough, pro-fessionalMake a dude wanna blow his whole cash flow(You know you want me mama) I know you want me mama(You want me to be your man) Show me you want me girlNeptunes make it bounce around the world and backMake you do the damn thang, when the club is packed, yeah[Chorus]You know you want me mama, you want me to be your manBut if you really want me girl, you gotta wiggle the best you canI can tell you want me mama, you want me to be your manBut if you really want me girl, you gotta wiggle the best you canmore free lyrics