Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Let's Get Cozy, artist - Black Sheep. Album song Silence Of The Lambs "The Instrumentals" Volume One, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.07.2010
Record label: SHEEP
Song language: English
Let's Get Cozy |
Now, relax your body, your soul, let your mind be free |
You know Mr Lawnge is hanging so come swing with me Honey, I’ll take you for a ride or better yet ride you |
I love to be inside you, so peep the shit that I do First I’ll lick you from your pimples to your corns |
Cause ain’t no hoe perfect, that’s only in the porns |
Come with me and then watch me come |
My tip’s the only thing that’ll make you say humm |
Seven, six, five, four, three, twenty-one |
Come on, big pussy, come and get some |
Without haste, your time I won’t waste |
But if you want a taste bring your neck brace |
I’m extremely long slow down, you’ll choke fast |
Tip so big the Heimlich manoeuvre couldn’t save your ass |
Not to be bragging, your tonsils I’ll be tagging |
Yes, I’m going to use a bag and guaranteed to keep you gagging |
So what’s up, honey? |
No, you don’t get no money |
But I can tempt your tummy with the taste of nut and honey |
The Sugar Dick Daddy can |
If you do for me I’ll do for you, a one-night stand |
I’ll hit you off, baby, shit I’m not selfish |
But I brought a can of FDS in case I smell fish |
With a flick of the tongue I can trim your hedge |
I lick so much clit you’d think my name was Big Reg |
Of course, I’ll take you out and wine and dine you first |
But, hold up! |
No drinks, I want to quench your thirst |
Now why you blushing, baby, I see you coughing |
Itching and scratching at your neck so very often |
Tell Mr Lawnge your every need and I’ll devote |
No, you don’t need a Luden or a Halls, I’ll coat your throat |
You can’t deny so don’t try to get fly |
Or I’ll just say bye-bye, you know why? |
Cause it’s cool when ya cause a cosy condition |
That we create, cause that’s our mission |
Aww shit, girl, don’t get me starting |
I’ll put you on your knees and grab your ears like you was Martin |
Wet from Moet, she played the piper like a pal |
What a great gal with a mouthful of Cristal |
Cause honey saw me romping with the Legion |
She wants to feel the pressure on her lower pelvic region |
I’ll do the things you wouldn’t believe, I won’t leave you falling |
Like niggas that 'get it and come’like their mother’s calling |
Check it, I’ll knee it, I’ll feel it, I’ll give it crazy joy |
Cause I’ve been fantasising 'bout you since Ola Ray was in Playboy |
No shit, I’m serious and I want to get physical |
And leave you making noises like the sound of a busy call |
On the phone, I’m nasty, be sure you wash your hands |
Live, I’m playing condoms like it was a rubber band |
Inside you, me, inside the plastic |
You’ll like it when I finish and your legs is acting spastic |
Slow down, babes, I’ll get a towel for a clean scene |
And your uniform honey, you made the team |
Hip hip hooray to you, and all the same |
Exercise and maintain for our next home game |
Here’s to all the bona fide with style |
With lipstick on my boxers, I just think of you and smile |
You buck wild child, thanks for the love, it’s on The sweaty steam roll, and thanks for not trying to touch my butthole |
Now tell your girls I want them to meet my 'lil fren' |
Nah, I’m playing,, until I see you again |