Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Chilly Rub , by - Tech N9ne. Song from the album Strangeulation Vol. II, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 19.11.2015
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Chilly Rub |
| Okay, I’m 'onna straddle you now, okay? |
| (Alright) |
| I’ma place my palms up, then I’m gonna place the tips of my fingernails at the |
| top of your left and right shoulders, and I’m gonna swirl down your back |
| (Hmm) |
| Now you’re 'bout to feel the chill bumps |
| I’ma do this to you 'til lunch |
| You’re the lunch that I’m talking 'bout |
| More chilly pimples popping out |
| Yes I’m giving you a chilly rub |
| Ain’t it feeling beautiful you’re loving what the milli does |
| Just a little minute longer with the rubbing it is nothing |
| You’ll be begging me to hit you with the Billy Club |
| I’ma do it to it |
| 'Til you got to release that fluid spew it |
| Tape it let her friend who never knew it, view it |
| Did you hella proper, now you it, do it |
| Yeah she running like a relay |
| Meaning she quick when it hits D Day |
| Like 180 on the freeway |
| You ain’t gotta worry 'bout a thing nigga she lay |
| Chilly rubbing’ll get you hot as an oven |
| Whether you drinking or drugging |
| It get you ready for loving |
| After you grub on the muffin |
| You gonna be shoving the stuffin' |
| Nigga you beating and busting like a percussion |
| Nigga it’s on if she take off her top |
| Shivering’s making her get the Riot Maker to pop |
| Shake her a lot |
| You really like her and want to ding her? |
| Well |
| Palms up down her back with the tip of your fingernails |
| Chilly rub (Uh huh!) |
| Call me when he leave, I won’t come 'til he duck (Uh huh!) |
| Need the stimulation I’m the illy plug (Hey!) |
| And you know I got that drink and I got the silly bud (Uh huh!) |
| And I know you want that (chilly rub!) |
| Watch me do it (chilly rub!) |
| All into it (chilly rub!) |
| You know what the chilly does (Uh huh!) |
| I know you like this touchy-feely thug (Hey!) |
| And every time we link you think it’s really love |
| From this chilly rub |
| When she’s all alone on a late night |
| She on a belly, face down showing all cat |
| Get to rubbing on the body and she moanin' |
| Get to screaming like Stevie whatcha call that? |
| I told her, baby wait a minute just fall back |
| I made the cookie on the lady she applaud that |
| And got the foreplay feeling fengshui |
| All gas baby tell 'em over haul that |
| And I be digging real good in the morning |
| Text to your girls that booty fire |
| She’ll be reminiscing thinking that she love me |
| Forgetting every nigga that she been with prior |
| What is it? |
| (Make her feel this way) |
| What is it? |
| (Tell her climb on me) |
| What is it? |
| (Let her ride that weave) |
| Baby had a very long D |
| I told her she could get it in time if she ready |
| She wanted stimulation and I’m trying to break the levy |
| I got her face down ass up on her belly |
| I’m tugging on her hair make her breathing all heavy |
| She fuckin' with the plug so the plug put the pipe down |
| 'Fore them other niggas pussy on strike now |
| She got a creme de la creme nigga tight now |
| Said she want it right now, came in a night gown |
| Chilly rub |
| Chilly rubs (Uh huh!) |
| Call me when he leave, I won’t come 'til he duck (Uh huh!) |
| Need the stimulation I’m the illy plug (Hey!) |
| You know I got that drink and I got the silly bud (Uh huh!) |
| I know you want that (chilly rub!) |
| Watch me do it (chilly rub!) |
| All into it (chilly rub!) |
| You know what the chilly does (Uh huh!) |
| I know you like this touchy-feely thug (Hey!) |
| And every time we link you think it’s really love |
| From this chilly rub |
| Now what the fuck is the drillbit? |
| I’m wavy |
| I’m still wetter to fill up what y’all gave me |
| If I had a controller could y’all play me? |
| Cause I’m hella rain but ain’t chilling with y’all lately |
| Me and them hood rats been on ten |
| She give me the green life and sin going in |
| If I apply pressure then the rules gon' bend |
| Consensual fornicating fucking with grown men |
| And everyone of y’all ready to be wet up |
| I’m on another level I ain’t ever gonna let up |
| My homegirl rolling got to help her keep her head up |
| And know I got her MO trying to get her out her get up |
| I get up, she get on and we on some other shit |
| And she know what I’m on it’s beyond she loving it |
| And she don’t need that top or bottom |
| Unbutton it, I slap it, I flip it, I blast it |
| I’m rubbing it and when I’m up in it |
| She wetter than a T-2 |
| No I don’t need another player just me and you |
| I’m going off at the offence, D-2 |
| Ain’t met a type flight nigga like me, true |
| You got a man but his plans just really dull |
| Hear what I’m saying roll out that’s really bud |
| I’m finna ground getting pounded pretty much |
| Trick you’re finna come and get this chilly rub |
| Chilly rubs (Uh huh!) |
| Call me when he leave, I won’t come 'til he duck (Uh huh!) |
| Need the stimulation I’m the illy plug (Hey!) |
| You know I got that drink and I got the silly bud (Uh huh!) |
| I know you want that (chilly rub!) |
| Watch me do it (chilly rub!) |
| All into it (chilly rub!) |
| You know what the chilly does (Uh huh!) |
| I know you like this touchy feely thug (Hey!) |
| And every time we link you think it’s really love |
| From this chilly rub |