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Trillville

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    What it is, ho? Ah-what's up (what's up)?
    Can a nigga get in them guts (them guts)?
    Cut you up like you ain't been cut (cut up)
    Show yo ass how to really catch a nut (oh, yeah, yeah)
    Well, gimme yo number, and I'll call (I'll call)
    And I'll follow that ass in the mall (in the mall)
    Take ya home, let ya juggle my balls (my balls)
    While I'm beatin' 'n tearin' down yo' walls (oh, yeah)

    This your boy, Mister Funkadelic, what da business, baby?
    I been eyein' you all day, in the mall, miss lady
    You lookin' good, I think I seen yo' ass in the 'hood
    Wit' your friends, dressed-up, trynna' front, if you could
    But, anyway, go on 'n drop a number, or somethin'
    So I can call ya later on, on your phone, or somethin'
    Take ya home, and maybe we could bone or somethin'?
    It's no limits to what we do, ' cause tonight we cuttin', gut-bustin'

    I'm diggin' in yo' walls somethin' vicious
    Wit' your legs to the ceiling, catch a nut somethin' serious
    You delirious, and might I say, you taste so delicious?
    Wit' your pretty brown skin, like Almond Joys and Kisses
    And you a certified head doctor
    Number-one scholar that takes dick in the ass 'n won't holla'
    Bend ya over, and I'll follow you straight to the room
    Where it goes down lovely, in the Legion of Doom

    What it is, ho? Ah-what's up (what's up)?
    Can a nigga get in them guts (them guts)?
    Cut you up like you ain't been cut (cut up)
    Show yo ass how to really catch a nut (oh, yeah, yeah)
    Well, gimme yo number, and I'll call (I'll call)
    And I'll follow that ass in the mall (in the mall)
    Take ya home, let ya juggle my balls (my balls)
    While I'm beatin', tearin' down yo' walls (oh, yeah)

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    Shit, you know da deal before a nigga even stepped
    Damn, that ass hot, it look like ya' gon' melt
    You know I'll give it to ya till you run out of breath
    Cum 'n bust-a-nut all over yo'self
    The first time I called, you was jugglin' on my balls
    In 'n out ya' jaws, I was beatin'-down ya' walls
    Had yo' ass breakin' laws, for a playa' was the cause
    And er'ry time you seen a G, you was slippin' out ya drawers

    I recall I met yo' ass at the mall, in the fall
    You da one wit' da dress on, lemme take you home
    Show yo' ass how to bust a nut up in dem' guts
    Cut you up like you ain't been cut
    From the back (back), then to the side (side), to the front
    Turn around, you got me right
    I'll smack them thighs any way that you want it
    So, go 'n see 'bout a pimp 'n dat monkey, 'n das' fa' sho'

    What it is, ho? Ah-what's up (what's up)?
    Can a nigga get in them guts (them guts)?
    Cut you up like you ain't been cut (cut up)
    Show yo ass how to really catch a nut (oh, yeah, yeah)
    Well, gimme yo number, and I'll call (I'll call)
    And I'll follow that ass in the mall (in the mall)
    Take ya home, let ya juggle my balls (my balls)
    While I'm beatin', tearin' down yo' walls (oh, yeah)

    What's the business, baby? Can I get in them drawers?
    I like the way your hands rub against my balls
    'Cause you da one, a nigga met at South Dekalb Mall
    Wit' your pretty brown skin, thick thighs 'n all
    135, petite, and your smell is unique
    Maybe we can exchange numbers and hook-up in a week?
    Oh, you a freak? I knew it, from the first time I saw you
    The way you played wit' your tongue, I knew, right then, I would call ya

    So what it is? They call me Super Don from the 'ville
    And I'ma tell you like this, 'cause a nigga so real, and stay trill
    'Cause all I wanna do is just drill
    With that ass in the air, and the pussy I kill
    And I feel ya love to fuck up on the hill
    Suck dick from behind 'n take nut in ya grill
    So, bitch, chill and shut ya' mouth, just for a second
    While I lay 'dis dick down on ya just like I'm Teddy

    What it is, ho? Ah-what's up (what's up)?
    Can a nigga get in them guts (them guts)?
    Cut you up like you ain't been cut (cut up)
    Show yo ass how to really catch a nut (oh, yeah, yeah)
    Well, gimme yo number, and I'll call (I'll call)
    And I'll follow that ass in the mall (in the mall)
    Take ya home, let ya juggle my balls (my balls)
    While I'm beatin' 'n tearin' down yo' walls (oh, yeah)

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    Composition: Jonathan Smith

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