Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Underwear , by - J-Kwon. Release date: 31.12.1989
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Underwear , by - J-Kwon. Underwear |
| Ladies and Gentlemen |
| Oh, oh, we like |
| Got pussy everywhere |
| Weed in the air |
| I’m in my underwear |
| My under the underwear |
| Liquor everywhere |
| Condoms over their |
| I’m in my underwear |
| My under the underwear |
| Come on ma, I’m ready to get naughty |
| Don’t act like you ain’t know this a house party |
| Gangsta boo, and I know you ain’t try to harm me |
| But don’t worry bout it cuz I got the condom on me |
| Live in effect, yeah affect and live |
| I like ya style, mama I’ll just take it in stride |
| Look in my eyes |
| Do I look like the type of guy |
| That run up on you and tell you a damn lie |
| Ooh boo I’m tryin to get it |
| Now tell me is you wit it |
| And if it’s simple as that |
| Then tell me can I hit it |
| I don’t go it it |
| Do you go it it |
| You don’t go it it |
| Thenn act a bull wit it |
| You 17, wit the ass of a women |
| I know you gettin tipsy cuz the liquor keep on comin' |
| Lookin' right in ya tank tops and underwear |
| But ma I’m tryin to see whats under their |
| Oh, you like the crib |
| You diggin the gold shower |
| In the gold shower I’m handin out gold showers |
| Right now, I’m thinkin lets do this |
| 17 dude, ready to ram I’m St. Louis |
| You wanna smoke a little |
| I always got a bag |
| But don’t tell my mama cuz she always say I’m bad |
| Country wit my boxers and sneakers on |
| Right now my third leg need a sneaker on |
| Oh, now why is you |
| The only mother fucker in here wit yo, pants on |
| Ain’t no other ga' got they pants on ma |
| I’m sayin naw I mean I’m not tryin to offend you or nothing |
| I’m just sayin' I-I'm tryin' to amend you or somethin |
| Man quit playin and take ya clothes off NOW!!! |
| Girl quit playin the party almost over |
| Ain’t nobody old enough to drink |
| But ain’t nobody sober |
| Finna take my whities off |
| You wanna match this thug |
| We can on the floor, or the mattress rug |
| In the bed I don’t play |
| In 'em in trains |
| She said she wanted me to be gentle |
| Hand me this band-aid |
| Tried to give it to her rough |
| But she don’t want it like this |
| But everytime I through a party |
| It just happen like this |
| I mean this right here, this |
| This is true to life pimpin |
| You just can’t put anybody in the lab and just tell 'em to go and they just |
| stary pimpin |
| See it ain’t been no big pimpin |
| It has to be small pimpin first |
| And uh, girl you lookin good but |
| You tryin to hold ya little clothes on and have to get greezy wit ya for you to |
| take 'em off |
| You might as well take ya belt off cuz ya pants fallin down anyway |
| And when I say I’m wit the Trackboyz |
| And the Trackboyz don’t step, they 2 step |
| And we don’t short step we will step |
| And it’s like that |