Dock Of The Bay

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    Verse 1 *(choppa saan)*

    I know a girl named renee from around the way
    She like to do it all day sippin alizae
    Brought her back, from atlanta, ga

    Posted up in the bay she say she do whatever i say
    Got a cousin named shanee who loves to play
    Doin it "my way" like usher raymond
    A bad chick
    From the camen islands
    Profilin, stylin
    Bout to have 'em both wowin
    Smilin at the ass
    In high heels
    I sit back
    An watch 'em peel off they clothes
    They wanna serve me like vogues
    In a sideshow
    The main shows are high an dope
    Remote controled like tyco
    "bad" like michael jackson
    Stone cold mackin
    Lights, camera, action
    They got me laughin, cuz i'm high
    And i'm filmin low budget
    And i'm rubbin on a stomach
    Renee lovin it
    Shanee suckin her lips
    Rubbin her hips
    Talkin bout call up some mo friends
    Aight, i'll hit mr. taylor in the benz
    Tell him "once again it's on, i got to turkeys in the ozone gettin it on,
    Come on homes?"

    Chorus *(choppa saan)*

    I know a girl named renee from around the way
    She like to do it all day sippin alizae uh!
    Sittin by the "dock of the bay".
    (bound to get lucky!)
    She got a cousin named shanee who loves to play
    Doin it "my way" like usher ray
    All day
    Sittin by the "dock of the bay".
    (bound to get lucky!)

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    Verse 2 *(mr. taylor)*

    I love a girl like tish, that works the twist
    Does the twist
    Make a brotha yell "baby girl don't stop that twist!"
    Watch her ass clap as she shake it from the back
    I hate when the tush looks like it's been mushed
    I give the girl a push
    If not, she have ya spot smellin like the "dock of the bay"
    Front the girl off, an send the girl on her way
    No b.s. dout
    But dorthoy used to work a playa like straight on out
    You swore you had a date with hope
    But i couldn't cope
    Cuz the broad needin major scope
    And a halitocious and majortroticious a playa couldn't focus
    Pour some brew an cut like hocus pocus
    "who beeped me?"
    Can it be who stay in apartment "c" remindin me of tooty wit the bodacious
    Booty
    Know me as "pooky"
    Wants to swoop me an bob her head on my suzuki
    Now why's that?
    Cuz mr. taylor knows where it's at!

    *(chorus)*

    I know a girl named renee from around the way
    She like to do it all day sippin alizae uh!
    Sittin by the "dock of the bay".
    (bound to get lucky!)
    She got a cousin named shanee who loves to play
    Doin it "my way" like usher ray
    All day
    Sittin by the "dock of the bay".
    (bound to get lucky!)

    Verse 3 *(choppa saan)*

    Everybody know how we do it in the bay
    Big flossin an grindin, everythang all day
    The playas on the turf
    The girls in skirts
    Gold diggas in the club puttin in work
    Store clerks actin like jerks while we flirt
    Shootin the lip
    Wit this tight lil chick
    Will mommy help this little filipino trick
    That i met on reno-novado
    Playin keno drinkin vodka out cans
    Stop ???
    When i feel that i got ya
    An i'm still watchin
    We both jockin
    She was not too spoiled ridin, forget, forgot 'em
    I hollerd at that ass an i kept mobbin
    "baby keep it poppin", is what i hollered on my way out the doe'
    I take a shower
    Hit the airport in a supersport
    Ballin on the court
    Hit a triple double
    An i quickly go for broke no joke
    Ask my playa folk how burn rubber leave 'em smoked
    Man i'm from the "o"
    From the "o".

    *(chorus)*

    I know a girl named renee from around the way
    She like to do it all day sippin alizae uh!
    Sittin by the "dock of the bay".
    (bound to get lucky!)
    She got a cousin named shanee who loves to play
    Doin it "my way" like usher ray
    All day
    Sittin by the "dock of the bay".
    (bound to get lucky!)

    Sittin by the "dock of the bay".
    (bound to get lucky!)
    Sittin by the "dock of the bay".
    (bound to get lucky!)

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