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    Honey, honey see me
    Behind my gameboy
    I got game girl
    It comes easy
    Let go your shoulders
    My popsicle it's so sweetsie
    Turn back that spark
    Don't hesitate
    And you believe me
    Ya bitch believe me

    Honey, honey see me
    Behind my gameboy
    I got game girl
    It comes easy
    Let go your shoulders
    My popsicle it's so sweetsie
    Turn back that spark
    Don't hesitate
    And you believe me
    Ya bitch believe me

    Bdeded, bdeded

    Bump, bump-bump,
    Bump-bump, bump, bump-bump, bump.

    Bump, bump-bump,
    Bump-bump, bump, bump-bump.

    (hey there you go, there you go, fine by…)

    Bump-
    (too much rump in the trunk)

    Bump, bump-bump

    [it's rainin' it's pouring, the little girl is snoring]

    Bump, bump-bump,

    (typical)

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    Bump-bump, bump, bump-bump.

    (rump in the trunk)

    Bump, bump-bump,

    (rump in the trunk)

    (typical)

    (rump in the trunk)
    Now mingle shake from every angle
    Re group the hood
    Gonna start by the spangle
    Like karma sutra
    I hit from every angle
    Free to speak from this place
    Cos' your thought's so tangled
    What's that look on you face all miniscule
    Want me to stand still
    But your whole crew's tangled
    Cut them off shangle
    Dangle
    Fuck you
    Get me?

    Dadadada

    Come straight from the hood
    Gonna keep my music
    Colour/rock/rap/punk confusion
    It's too confusin'
    I do what i like
    So what i pop is called it's called spank rock
    Right from the middle
    That's right spank rock
    From the bottom to the middle to the middle to the top
    The hottest mother fucker in the whole damn block
    Do my thing and the girls watch

    Honey, honey see me
    Behind my gameboy
    I got game girl
    It comes easy
    Let go your shoulders
    My popsicle it's so sweetsie
    Turn back that spark
    Don't hesitate
    And you believe me
    Ya bitch believe me

    Bdededed

    Bump, bump-bump,
    Bump-bump, bump, bump-bump, bump.

    Bump, bump-bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump…

    Hell you can date me hate me take me down to the bitch's show
    (lets rock)
    And i'd even let you hold my hand so the whole damn world can know
    (if you can want my time we can unwind)
    The real old rock and roll
    Things get better yet
    And like it said let me know when you're ready to go
    I just be here with my feet up free
    Rollin' this meat up
    Me and my marci g h a g
    We just stayin' the same age
    While you spritzin' and teasin'
    I'll just catch up on my reading
    Push up on work
    Button down shirt
    Bad ass mother fuckin' cool jerk

    Honey, honey see me
    Behind my gameboy
    I got game girl
    It comes easy
    Let go your shoulders
    My popsicle it's so sweetsie
    Turn back that spark
    Don't hesitate
    And you believe me
    Ya bitch believe me

    Hey yo it's me and spank rock
    We always poppin' it hot
    He gets the ladies in line
    I got you ridin' my jock
    I keep it dirty, not like fergi
    Ain't the black eyed peas
    This shit ain't happy
    I'm trashy, boastful bitch mc
    My rhymes are painful and fresh
    My pussy's tastin' the best
    I'm face scratchin' weed snatchin'
    If you're ready to step
    Cos' i'm a throw down kinda bitch
    I don't play around
    See i cut the fuck up
    And i knock the fuck down
    Pussy pounders have got my back
    They all over the place
    You can't get it so you sweat it
    We keep that shit laced
    Two one five triple eight
    We never slip it on the beat
    Can't help it if we roll
    We get the players in heat

    My ghetto girls
    Take it, take it grab your man up like a thief
    My ghetto girls
    Hate it, hate it grab you bitches on a leash
    My ghetto girls
    Shake it, shake it break it like a dime piece
    My ghetto girls
    Fake it, fake it if that dick ain't sweet

    See i roll my dutch thick
    I can spit my verse quick
    Don't trip on this filly shit
    We keeping' it thick

    We got the fly by on the hustle and grind
    And if you get us at the right time
    You get it from behind
    In just chanell pumps
    And throw my legs up
    And if you ready you can get it anytime you want
    I'm the midnight dropper
    I'm the body rockin' rocker
    Workin' tight all night
    Yo i'm never getting tired
    Just a dirty little grin
    When you digger dig it in
    *how the bitches think of this*
    When you stickin' it in
    Track your system
    *when we sippin'*
    *thinkin' when we dippin'*
    *like you looks when i be drippin'*
    Think my shit is straight addictin'

    Or in the bathroom break you off in the bed
    Five squeezin' puss teasin' guy
    Rockin' you head
    See i like my ass sassy
    I keep my man happy
    Cos' i ride like kelly bunty, yo i keep that shit, nasty. nasty…

    Bump, bump-bump

    Nasty…

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    Composición: Alex Epton y Naeem Juwan

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