Текст (слова) песни: Petey Pablo f Missy Elliott - Break Me Off

[Petey Pablo]
Man you see that
Everytime they with all them big cars, we can`t get nothin
I don`t like that, I don`t like that at all

[Chorus]
I got myself some new funk
And I`m, bout to get funked up, I said
Well you got a lot of cash let me ask where yo maims
Damn where you fro out of town or where you stay
I got myself some new funk
And I`m, bout to get funked up, I said
You should play ball with the sweet game you play
Girl, ain`t no ball playin goin on round here

[Verse 1 - Petey Pablo]
Guess who jumped back in the izzle skizzle
To get every boy on his, brother Tim
Why you fuckin with him, he gone have you shame of yourself
Out on a limb and to far, to call help
I ain`t hatin on him, I just heard it heard from him
He heard it from him, so he must have done it to them
Wait a cotton-pickin minute (Naw) y`all gone head
Get in the bed, hike up ya legs, give him some head
Girl play to win, work until the dick fall dead
I`m just hopin, I can get a chance to poke it myself
Yeah, for shizzle Mrs, Thizzle
My pager number (877 for Petey Pizzle)

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Missy Elliott]
My man at the crib, nigga what the deal
Look but don`t feel, come on man I came to kill
I think you wanna chill, cause you on the X pills
In Zeffer hills, and make my titties look like the hills
Beg if you will, like I ain`t gettin no deal
My ass give him chills, like a slut in high hills
My body is a meal, like fries in the ville
Now playa look at here, ain`t nothin goin in my rear
My night gown sheer, I know you want to tear
Now can`t you tear my underwear like apple and pears
(Oh Yeah!) Oh yeah sheezy my neezy
7793 come on hit me when you need me

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Petey Pablo]
Girl I got a half a pund of reffer, a thousand geeker pops
Call up all yo homegirls, see if they can come out
See if they`ll show out, Freek-a-leek or somethin
See if they can boun-bounce over these speed bump-bumps
Make her blow the backdoor down
Make her scream loud (AHHH!)
Like on Girls Gone Wild, breaker break it down, turn it around
(ha - ha - ha) I`m tryin to throw a hooker hip out
Make her stick her tongue out (?) now sit down
Aint but one helicopter pilot in this chopper now
Show her what the chopper`s about, you in Petey`s house
Tu-tu-turn around, make a right and get the hell out

[Chorus]

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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: Petey Pablo f Missy Elliott - Break Me Off [Petey Pablo] Man you see that Everytime they with all them big cars, we can`t get nothin I don`t like that, I don`t like that at all [Chorus] I got myself some new funk And I`m, bout to get funked up, I said Well you got a lot of cash let me ask where yo maims Damn where you fro out of town or where you stay I got myself some new funk And I`m, bout to get funked up, I said You should play ball with the sweet game you play Girl, ain`t no ball playin goin on round here [Verse 1 - Petey Pablo] Guess who jumped back in the izzle skizzle To get every boy on his, brother Tim Why you fuckin with him, he gone have you shame of yourself Out on a limb and to far, to call help I ain`t hatin on him, I just heard it heard from him He heard it from him, so he must have done it to them Wait a cotton-pickin minute (Naw) y`all gone head Get in the bed, hike up ya legs, give him some head Girl play to win, work until the dick fall dead I`m just hopin, I can get a chance to poke it myself Yeah, for shizzle Mrs, Thizzle My pager number (877 for Petey Pizzle) [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Missy Elliott] My man at the crib, nigga what the deal Look but don`t feel, come on man I came to kill I think you wanna chill, cause you on the X pills In Zeffer hills, and make my titties look like the hills Beg if you will, like I ain`t gettin no deal My ass give him chills, like a slut in high hills My body is a meal, like fries in the ville Now playa look at here, ain`t nothin goin in my rear My night gown sheer, I know you want to tear Now can`t you tear my underwear like apple and pears (Oh Yeah!) Oh yeah sheezy my neezy 7793 come on hit me when you need me [Chorus] [Verse 3 - Petey Pablo] Girl I got a half a pund of reffer, a thousand geeker pops Call up all yo homegirls, see if they can come out See if they`ll show out, Freek-a-leek or somethin See if they can boun-bounce over these speed bump-bumps Make her blow the backdoor down Make her scream loud (AHHH!) Like on Girls Gone Wild, breaker break it down, turn it around (ha - ha - ha) I`m tryin to throw a hooker hip out Make her stick her tongue out (?) now sit down Aint but one helicopter pilot in this chopper now Show her what the chopper`s about, you in Petey`s house Tu-tu-turn around, make a right and get the hell out [Chorus] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Break Me Off: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/115/1/6436.html Все тексты песен: Petey Pablo f Missy Elliott » Petey Pablo f Missy Elliott - Break Me Off Рекомендуем скачать: » Фриске Жанна - Ла-ла-ла » Филипп Киркоров - Весенний календарь » Филипп Киркоров - Шелковая нить » Фидошные песни - Поэма о ламерках » Феликс Даллада - Ах, какие были мальчики... » Филипп Киркоров - Мышка » Фабрика - Ой, мама я влюбилась » Фристайл - Соседка » Феликс Даллада - Лишь восток расцветал... » Файер Владимир - Облава » Ф.Киркоров - Песня черта » Филипп Киркоров - Женские глаза » Фристайл - Парусник белый » Феликс Даллада - Милая, милая, где ты теперь, любимая... » Филипп Киркоров - Эти глаза напротив » Фактор2 - Бродяга » Фабрика звезд-3 - Ария министра контроля жироотложения Фзл » Фролова Елена - Плывет с бесценным грузом » Фристайл - Белая сирень » Фидошные песни - Песня компьютеризированных разбойников
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