| Uh, I sneak a forty like a Cheetah
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| And give a call to the wild when I greet her, meow
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| The coochie leader, bend on over and touch your toes
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| And I can jump up on a dresser and strike a pose
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| Uh, if you want it then you’re ready and you’re able, girl
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| Pull up your and we can do it on the pool table
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| Your look so tender
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| Can I twirl 'em in my mouth like a blender, surrender?
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| 'Cuz ain’t nothin' but freakin, I can keep it all day, all weekend
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| And have you tweekin', I be, that’s what I be doin'
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| And every position you assumin', uh, all night, all day, if you stay
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| I can rub you the right way, hey, if he go one time, I go three
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| 'Cuz that’s how it is in the CPT
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| Ooh, la, la, doo, wa, diddy
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| (Woo, woo)
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| I got the key to the city
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| Ooh, la, la, doo, wa, diddy
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| (Woo, woo)
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| Can we go somewhere and get busy?
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| Ooh, la, la, doo, wa, diddy
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| (Woo, woo)
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| You’re lookin' kinda pretty
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| Ooh, la, la, doo, wa, diddy
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| (Woo, woo)
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| Can I get close to the kitty?
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| Are you sure that we alone, all alone? |
| Yeah
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| Lock the door and unplug the telephone, telephone
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| Light some candles let me get a look at your, you got a body like a
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| So, I put’s the cotton ball in the Q Tip patch
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| Turn around and let me see you from the back, ah, shat, damn
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| You know you bring out the freak in me
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| I go, I hope you think of me
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| Whenever you need some, we like two in a million
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| Don’t fight the feelin'
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| You ain’t dealin' with no rookie
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| Yes I got a lot of in my Tollhouse cookie
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| Call up your bookie, put your money on the cement
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| I’m puttin' in work like a tag team free man
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| I spark through the woods like a Recon
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| And we can do it all night with the lights on
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| Ooh, la, la, doo, wa, diddy
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| (Woo, woo)
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| I got the key to the city
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| Ooh, la, la, doo, wa, diddy
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| (Woo, woo)
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| Can we go somewhere and get busy?
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| Ooh, la, la, doo, wa, diddy
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| (Woo, woo)
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| You’re lookin' kinda pretty
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| Ooh, la, la, doo, wa, diddy
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| (Woo, woo)
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| Can I get close to the kitty?
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| What’s up on some lovin', baby?
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| We can roll in my sixty three and drink Hennessy
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| What’s up on some lovin', baby?
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| Don’t you wanna roll with me?
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| You and me can cream
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| We can put it on a platter, girl, it don’t matter
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| I make it hot and you can pop it like a firecracker
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| In the, bathroom, livin' room
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| Outside in the yard, it’s a full moon
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| In the car, in the front seat, back seat
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| On the trunk, on the hood and it’s all good
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| I’ll be the piece and you can be the booty
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| And I’ll work extra duty to please your
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| You can lay me on the and me up
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| Spread honey on my chest, but don’t rough me up
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| Dig your in my back, girl, play yo game
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| You never come the same if we say yo name
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| Is it real or a dream, you make me scream
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| When you my body with cream
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| Stick your tongue down my throat and give me a kiss
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| 'Cuz you know it don’t get no better than this, that’s right
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| Ooh, la, la, doo, wa, diddy
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| (Woo, woo)
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| I got the key to the city
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| Ooh, la, la, doo, wa, diddy
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| (Woo, woo)
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| Can we go somewhere and get busy?
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| Ooh, la, la, doo, wa, diddy
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| (Woo, woo)
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| You’re lookin' kinda pretty
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| Ooh, la, la, doo, wa, diddy
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| (Woo, woo)
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| Can I get close to the kitty?
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| Ooh, la, la, doo, wa, diddy
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| (Woo, woo)
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| Girl, I got the key to the city
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| Ooh, la, la, doo, wa, diddy
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| (Woo, woo)
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| Can we go somewhere and get busy?
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| Ooh, la, la, doo, wa, diddy
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| (Woo, woo)
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| Come and get a taste of the ribby, ribby
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| Ooh, la, la, doo, wa, diddy
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| (Woo, woo)
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| Now, the kitty’s kinda friendly
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| What’s up on some lovin', baby?
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| We can roll in my sixty three and drink Hennessy
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| What’s up on some lovin', baby?
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| Don’t you wanna roll with me?
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| You and me can cream
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| What’s up on some lovin', baby?
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| We can roll in my sixty three and drink Hennessy
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| What’s up on some lovin', baby? |