take it low, then make it go. she can make it go, start off going fast but then she take it slow then make it go she can make it (she make it, then
make it go, She can make it go, Start off going fast but then she take it slow, Then make it go, She can make it, She make it, Then it sound like (sound
about with their bellies hanging out you can wash their fingers but they never leave you can bite your tongue but it turns them on and when you're ready to go
motherfuckin' 2 live, party What'll know 'bout havin' a party All up in the club they envy everybody You make the money so spend it Belly bumpin' benzes
belly button You're so fine, I can't take it You gots to freak it, you gots to shake it! [Chorus] [Mr. Mixx] To the left... [Brother Marquis] Yeahhhhh! Get it
dick goin' in If they like pussy that much, then let me fuck it Stick it in, take it out, and let 'em suck it But they game is strong and they tongue
inside you'll act the fool That dick will make a bitch act cute Suck my dick bitch and make it puke Jump up on it, grab it like you want it If you could
it hurts ta hear her calling Brenda wants ta run away Momma say, you makin' me lose pay, tha social workers here everyday Now Brenda's gotta make her own way Can't go
cause you done crossed the game Lost in fame, and you should take, all the blame You made yo' bed nigga lay in it Scared to come up out that cell nigga stay in it It
a fact, we unholy. Everybody livin soley for themselves. Too ?? on a land hell. Somebody need me. You know we lost hope and we needin it. Wit the evil it's forever. But it
', she super freaky I love it The sex is better than basic yeah that kitty kat yeah I chase it She do it just how I like it position after position Back
jiggle it to the left (ah ah ah) Jiggle jiggle it to the right (ah ah ah) Jiggle it to the front then jiggle it to the back And jiggle jiggle it all
of your Maserati-rati Jiggle jiggle it to the left Jiggle jiggle it to the right Jiggle it to the front then jiggle it to the back And jiggle jiggle it
mummy mummy nah no ramping pupa neva run away from di belly jumping make a step puppa Albo make a step make a step puppa Albo make a step a nah watchy
: Well sugar sweetness Move yourself I gotta go I got a meet to make Fine as it is back there Back up your tin can Pack off your sweet behind Aint got
like fiddle (wine gal) Jerk up ya breast an make it jiggle (wine gal) Buss a wine an make ya ass jiggle wine gal [Verse 1:] Tick toc ticky ticky toc umhum! fling it
day's the disco club See us at the disco club See you at the disco club We gonna break it on down Rub it on your belly like a ultrasound Shake it like