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Correct Don't Crush It Lyrics
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Yeah girl I've been checkin out big willie keith He been trickin a lot of bills on me Mmm-hmm! I think i'ma show him somethin tonight A lap dance I would say Yeah, that's what i'ma do Yeahhhh.. [kool keith] I'm like a freak from hunts point, the bronze and the gold Wear my drawers in tight mode, naked with no coat Walkin around, I see youse about to lose her That honey with white boots, and hair like medusa Brown-skin fine, I drink her body like wine And throw the wax on it, and watch two cheeks shine I drunk a forty, I'm up in here feelin naughty I like the go-go girl, go 'head work it shorty I got no time to trick, on the average girl I'm in paradise, caught up, in the booty world And for you regular honies, tryin to play fly I ain't no chemical no bank in your human eye I like my spot, everybody's butt naked Pump with g-strings, watchin hot momma shake it I got my beer, viewin from the back rear Yo brotherman, pass it right over here I got to ease off the stress, like a eight to five Keepin it real vexed, them panties wanna get live Change the pace up, yo jimmy turn the bass up Yea yeah yeahhhh Chorus: kool keith + girl (repeat 2x) Yo baby (whassup?) Don't crush it when you sit upon it (yo baby) whassup? (don't rush it when I sit upon it) [kool keith] I see you scopin me, the fourth time you cut your eye Left the brother to catch wreck, then tell the man goodbye I'm next on the menu, runnin up and in you With seven rubbers on me, don't try to discontinue We gots to bump and grind, crank up the are. Kelly Delicious kickin, no leather like I'm fonzarelli I order two drinks to think, while you show me pink Summer eve breeze and woo when it don't stink I'm in the mix, like funky-master flex I'm shootin gizm, then after you can pick up next I watch you shake it, like palm trees in california Now you a lady, mature and I'm rubbin on ya I got my phantom mask, I'm on the dolo I slipped in my tipton, bonin sweetie look like yo-yo She had a good time, knees bent in the chair She said, "get wild - I like it when you pull my hair" I gave her cream, and rubbed it on her black boots I see a packed house in different color body suits I'm in the front row, chillin on the down low Checkin her dogstyle, she's? ? I'm from the back kid, smooth with tons of grease Denver and texas, and cali on back to east She hittin switches, and watch she make it lowride Zoot, zoot, zzzzzzzt Chorus 1. 5x [kool keith] It's three o'clock, the morning shift's about to come Watchin goldie lapdance, that grey hiney ain't no slum I gets my workout, my slickest hand from every angle She's on the job right, cutiepie sippin tango I gotta peel for real, a hundred dollar bill I'm comin straight up, and not for a breakfast meal This ain't no burger king, this ain't no white castle Not like some ugly girls in bentleys tryin to give a hassle I like the slot machine, bustin nuts mean Slippery wet lubrication like valvoline I'm pullin nylon, yo dead up g, to the side Feelin soft flesh, I'm hard, i'ma let her ride Jump up and down, get live like house of pain Leavin em so wet, the silk with a tan stain I reach a climax, she's happy with her orgasms Go on girl! Chorus 2x
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