Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rubbin', artist - Saukrates.
Date of issue: 12.07.1999
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Rubbin' |
INTRO |
Uhh, yeah |
Now look in the mirror |
Tell me what you see |
Bomb diggy dogg baby |
We be rubbin’tonight (yo) |
We be lovin’tonight (right) |
Uhh, yeah |
Ha ha |
I remember seeing you in spaghetti straps |
Nappack held up by you ass back |
When I seen it, I was like DAMN! |
Girl do you have man |
Body look like it was wrapped in seran |
Hear me Told me alone, I was kind of surprise |
Really |
Out late night, spending mad cash chillin' |
See the walk you were walking, open my eyes |
And the talk I was talking, parted your thighs |
But they ain’t nothing wrong |
'Cause we both grown |
Hitting in the morning until we strong grown |
And we strong moan and waking up the block |
And getting all confused, not showing from your boyfriend |
Don’t dwell on these minor details |
Let’s cruise with the wind blowing, speed the sails |
We could rock on, and cruise home |
Plus your tight skirt be flashing your thong |
Shit’s on, oh girl |
CHORUS |
You fronting like I ain’t 'bout to knock it I got a rocket in my pocket |
Two tickets to your ecstacy |
And one for this chick standing next to me If she with it, I’mma hit it (I'mma hit it) |
Baby you is wit it (is you wit it, wit it) |
I’mma hit it (I'mma hit it) |
I’mma hit it See I was peeping your style |
You was sitting at the bar with your hand on a Marnier Grand (ha ha) |
Now baby to all these people, notice who you are |
So they ready try to score |
Pulling out their bill folds, buy a red rose to give you |
I chill on the humble in my jeans and steel toes |
I see your eyes moving in stealth mode |
But then you realize, oh shit it’s Choc on the side |
See moving to my side, and when she walks she glides |
Body looking strong like Cadillac designs |
She moves close, her finger running up my elbow |
And then invites me to her humble abode |
Check it, uhh |
Now before I get in it, first she walks around naked |
Says she loves prospects and talks about her fetish |
How she loves dark skinned men, hairy chested |
She’s hefty breasted, movements fuel injected |
She says she’s rough at first, but when I start to groan |
I be closing every night and taking it straight to the dome |
So we could rule the world or you could stay at home |
But tonight she be ready to bone, it’s on Oh boy |
See this is for my ladies in open toed shoes |
And belly chains that make money and like their sex sweaty |
Who like their sex messy and ready to go And not afraid to say they ready to bone (it's on) |
And not afraid to peel of they thong |
And not afraid to take it straight to the dome |
And for my dogs that make laws and cruise off shore |
With five in the pocket, or drop shitty causes |
For when it comes to strokes, spring break miss capone (?) |
Take no crumb cake to clear out the bars |
Watch yourself girl when you’re playing it close |
'Cause you’ll get the strokes and then get ghost |
It’s on |