| Me and my girls were looking for the party
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| Sippin on Shirls, Cherry 7, no Bacardi
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| There’s that new club in town (the Ass Palace)
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| Word, and they patted us down
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| Looked around crazy lights flash fog on the ground
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| The place was weird and it gets weirder still for real
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| On the Ceil, I couldn’t tell but
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| Floatin there, a girl in some fake ass Gucci underwear
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| Naked, gold skin bare
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| Ain’t no joke (Did you toke?)
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| Nah I didn’t smoke, she spoke, told us to take our pants off
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| I’m like Nope! |
| Everyone was trance dancin with their hands up
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| I still had my pants up But then she go
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| Sweep your feet with the beat unique get what you really need
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| Follow the beat faster than Superman speed
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| Rock the beat shakin the butt on the cuts
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| Beat it Billy Jean beat on the butt
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| Simon says «Get the fuck up!»
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| My Pharoah Monchi chi
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| How you soft and cuddly
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| Pourin all them big boobed bitches bubbly
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| Shake funnily
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| Nuff bitch for two chew chew bless you twin boo how they call me?
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| Peppermint Doubly
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| Everybody get up
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| Take your pants off
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| Everybody get up
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| Bump your ass off
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| Bump bump your ass off
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| (Chess-T-Bunz)
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| Check the panoply, a bubbly butt in the back of me
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| Cacophony of butt smacks 'n happy cackiling
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| Ass grappeling All happening while I’m didact-a-ing
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| Keep practicing (What she sayin?)
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| Stop thinkin, just dig in
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| Chess-T-shake your Big-uns
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| It’s just the beginnin remove linens all the womens
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| Grab your men 'ns freak like Richard Simmons
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| No time to be timids Don’t limit your image
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| Get lucky bump at home at your cribbage
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| C’mon get a move on
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| Get your groove on
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| This ain’t the right song
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| To leave no pants on
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| Hit em with a hee haw on the beat
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| Year God
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| Damn, nice to meet ya!
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| Alright, it’s time to learn a new dance now
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| Get yourself a partner
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| Ow I want one partner to turn away the opposite direction
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| Partner #1 grab one of partner number 2's buttcheeks with one hand
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| Now cross over the other hand and grab the other buttcheek
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| And now move it in time with the trumpet
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| Candy cone lick it til it’s gone
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| Kick it take it home smack it Kit Kat
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| Hang the phone hit that drive it home
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| When I say it’s on then it’s on
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| When I take it home then you best be on, dance c’mon
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| Body shakin you achin want you all to get naked
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| While I’m makin and takin your body
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| Breakin your body wit naughty keepin the party hearty
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| Hey Smartie roll up your sweet ass and party
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| Ain’t nothin wrong House music ALL NIGHT LONG
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| Go Chess-T Go Chess-T Go Chess-T!
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| Take a look at who you dancin with
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| Tell em who you gonna do it with
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| Tell em I’m gonna do ya!
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| When Brock’s in the club
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| Getting lots of the love
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| From the sluts with the butts that be stuck on the drugs
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| I see you on the dance floor looking all stuck
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| Now you awestruck cuz Brock got pull like a fuckin small truck
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| Meet me at the bar so we can have a few drinks
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| Just see how you think and why you actin all stink
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| Then hit the dance floor after we buy out the bar
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| Feel the beat of the rhythm of the night like El Debarge
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| Your hips is nice and your tits is all soft
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| But girl I wanna see you with your pants off
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| Go Chess-T!
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| Poke me mon, all this booty — you gotta catch it all! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bump Your A#! Off , by - Princess Superstar. Song from the album Last of the Great 20th Century Composers, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп