The Mr. Move - Ghetto Whomper | Текст песни

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• The Mr. Move
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Reggies putting a new spin on sin /
when I begin to truly run Rear end /
youll bend /
so old C can enter in /
to the wiggle container you call a butt /
weed, wine, and my women on the slut /
shiver your spine and Im I livin just to cut /
Makin you shake that ass so hard that your colon got swollen /
as your viginity got stolen /
and were rollin /
up enough smoke for the whole room to choke /
and smile for a little while /
now we stoked /
how wild is your style fo you got poked /
only reson that we wanna cause you look like madonna we joked/
cause its about time for me to start to dine /
on the well shook behind /
thats shakin not stirred /
although it moves with every word /
and only getting better as the vision gets blurred /
ya heard.

VERSE 2
Hey good lookin /
whatcha got cooking /
hows about hooking something up with me /
just gimme your hand tonight /
cause I do no wrong except make the party right /
till light /
oh hell yeah, I got a passion for drinking /
rollin up ells and it makin me thinking /
does it really make me better /
maybe baby youll get butter /
but you damn sure wont get cheddar /
did I get her /
or was she already gotten /
before her brains half rotten /
hopin we humpin a lot n /
cause baby make feel fine when I blotten /
makin Regg feel higher than a line of oxycontin /
afflicted by her case /
addicted to her face /
affection in her place and I leave without a trace /
butt the bump /
the onion /
got me stumped /
heels on the pumps /
got me goosin ladies rumps /
cause its about time for me to start to dine /
on the well shook behind /
thats shakin not stirred /
although it moves with every word /
and only getting better as the vision gets blurred /
ya heard.

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