Текст (слова) песни: Drag-On f Aja - Exit Wounds soundtrack

Uhh
Step up
Drag-On
Uhh

[Drag-On]
Look look look look
I don`t mean to sound blunt, can I hit `em up
I ain`t the one to play baby he did to her
I ain`t the one to get the kitty cat kitten smashed
You Drag quick to bare men huh
Yeah I told I did when I did it huh
How many of y`all mommies y`all think I can fit in my car
Only two wit a GT no body guard
not a wide body keep the chick body wide
Brought me everything brought my shoes I MEAN THAT
Keep the pretty mommies like ANGIE MARTINEZ
Yo my people yo we out where the PARTY AT?
Break a chick then I`m like WHERE THE CAR KEYS AT?
PARK ME BACK
Left for the shit like CAN I HOLD THAT?
Let the cat get one more dance before I get in the pants
She come up "where the dough at"?
And that`s right here
Look look look at shorty right there
Wit that blonde hair whippin wit the night airs
YEAH
You know Drag hit the pipe there
YEAH
All I did was ask her she said YEAH
No fair, it was too easy
It was too sleezy
Eigther you wet, or this rubber to greasy
That`s how I like it make dog feel SQUEEZY
Any number you wanna call you can REACH ME
I`m like an aparment you can LEASE ME
Y`all might as well call me a POLICEMAN
The way I keep the puss locked in my PRECENT
Passenger seat I keep somethin DECENT
Drop the top and let her do the BREEZIN
But I`m not hearin it
I leave you wit a question mark and you on your period

chorus: [Aja]
You off da chain daddy
You awfully freaky boy
You wanna do it from the front daddy?
Ooo well I like it from the back boy
You wanna do it from the side daddy?
Get on top Ruff Ryde boy
You off da chain daddy
You awfully freaky boy
Come on
When you want me come get me I`ll be easy daddy
But-but wait I`m on fire, you so freaky boy
Don`t hold back got contact
Get Ruff and ready daddy
I can`t wait got me ache
So Drag come onnnnn!!

[Drag-On]
Look look look look
Yo mommie wanna get wit this
With y`all I play it safe
I wear a red hat like Limp Bizkit
I don`t even put it back I just put it right on the tip
Jump right on the hips
Everybody wanna count Drag-On chips
Instead of chunk chuggas count the own chips
Cab? please I might know you in my whip
But don`t it come wit that shit got a passenger seat (HAA-HAA!!)
Mommie wanna fight, we can thump we can thump
Then I throw my Hammer like Pumps and a Bump
Love how ya look to the dome to the dome
Gotta big truck we can poppin the trunk
Mommie wanna ask me why I`m so quick to slide a chick
Listen it might sound STUPID
But the reason why this star and handsome cat keep ya pants on
Cause the sides to big
Ya feel me?
You don`t really wanna try this kid, Ya feel me?
Cause you know I got shots to give, ya feel me?
Look at the ass on honey, look look at shorty
She know I keep the cash money like Woo-Woodie
Duck dodge you know Double R give a chick a Ruff Ryde
When she come home
We got ya wind dome pullin off right outside
In my ride (In my ride)

[chorus]

[Drag-On] & (Aja)
Look look look look
Look at shorty mean booty
Yeah I keep `em in the kitchen so I keep on skates like Tootie
And I love it when they through it in my face

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Drag-On f Aja - Exit Wounds soundtrack Uhh Step up Drag-On Uhh [Drag-On] Look look look look I don`t mean to sound blunt, can I hit `em up I ain`t the one to play baby he did to her I ain`t the one to get the kitty cat kitten smashed You Drag quick to bare men huh Yeah I told I did when I did it huh How many of y`all mommies y`all think I can fit in my car Only two wit a GT no body guard not a wide body keep the chick body wide Brought me everything brought my shoes I MEAN THAT Keep the pretty mommies like ANGIE MARTINEZ Yo my people yo we out where the PARTY AT? Break a chick then I`m like WHERE THE CAR KEYS AT? PARK ME BACK Left for the shit like CAN I HOLD THAT? Let the cat get one more dance before I get in the pants She come up "where the dough at"? And that`s right here Look look look at shorty right there Wit that blonde hair whippin wit the night airs YEAH You know Drag hit the pipe there YEAH All I did was ask her she said YEAH No fair, it was too easy It was too sleezy Eigther you wet, or this rubber to greasy That`s how I like it make dog feel SQUEEZY Any number you wanna call you can REACH ME I`m like an aparment you can LEASE ME Y`all might as well call me a POLICEMAN The way I keep the puss locked in my PRECENT Passenger seat I keep somethin DECENT Drop the top and let her do the BREEZIN But I`m not hearin it I leave you wit a question mark and you on your period chorus: [Aja] You off da chain daddy You awfully freaky boy You wanna do it from the front daddy? Ooo well I like it from the back boy You wanna do it from the side daddy? Get on top Ruff Ryde boy You off da chain daddy You awfully freaky boy Come on When you want me come get me I`ll be easy daddy But-but wait I`m on fire, you so freaky boy Don`t hold back got contact Get Ruff and ready daddy I can`t wait got me ache So Drag come onnnnn!! [Drag-On] Look look look look Yo mommie wanna get wit this With y`all I play it safe I wear a red hat like Limp Bizkit I don`t even put it back I just put it right on the tip Jump right on the hips Everybody wanna count Drag-On chips Instead of chunk chuggas count the own chips Cab? please I might know you in my whip But don`t it come wit that shit got a passenger seat (HAA-HAA!!) Mommie wanna fight, we can thump we can thump Then I throw my Hammer like Pumps and a Bump Love how ya look to the dome to the dome Gotta big truck we can poppin the trunk Mommie wanna ask me why I`m so quick to slide a chick Listen it might sound STUPID But the reason why this star and handsome cat keep ya pants on Cause the sides to big Ya feel me? You don`t really wanna try this kid, Ya feel me? Cause you know I got shots to give, ya feel me? Look at the ass on honey, look look at shorty She know I keep the cash money like Woo-Woodie Duck dodge you know Double R give a chick a Ruff Ryde When she come home We got ya wind dome pullin off right outside In my ride (In my ride) [chorus] [Drag-On] & (Aja) Look look look look Look at shorty mean booty Yeah I keep `em in the kitchen so I keep on skates like Tootie And I love it when they through it in my face Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Exit Wounds soundtrack: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/103/1/13282.html Все тексты песен: Drag-On f Aja » Drag-On f Aja - Off Da Chain Daddy » Drag-On f Aja - Exit Wounds soundtrack Рекомендуем скачать: » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Забота у нас такая » Геннадий Васильев - Песня про кота, который не умел говорить, или Профсоюзная песенка о неизбежности диктатуры пролетари » Геннадий Васильев - Огороды, огороды... » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Новый 37 » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Товарищ горбачев » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Кошмар » Геннадий Жуков - Охраняющая исток » Гиви Чрелашвили - Перевернутая страница » Гайк Мкртчян - Все наши встречи, разлуки... » Геннадий Васильев - Раздумья туриста » Геннадий Васильев - Снег падает и тает... » Гости из Будущего - Мечта » Гости из Будущего - Игры » Группа риска - Над Синаем-pекой » Григорий Дикштейн - Небезгрешно, дружище, желанье запретного плода... » Григорий Дикштейн - Ресторанный дебют » Геннадий Чугуев - Хвост » Григорий Дикштейн - Танго с секретом » Гайк Мкртчян - Да, в этой жизни терять нам нечего... » Гости из Будущего - Разбить души твоей окна
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