Songtexte:
Wet Willie Everything That Cha Do

Everything That you do Will come back to you Listen to me baby Everything That ya do Will come back to you, hey, hey, hey, hey yeah Everything That ya do

her like, "what? " She pulled her shirt down, smiled, trying to hide her butt I said, "Nah, baby girlfriend, you ain't gotta do that" Hope you ain't the anorexic type trying to lose that

poppa warned her like, "what? " She pulled her shirt down, smiled, trying to hide her butt I said, "Nah, baby girlfriend, you ain't gotta do that" Hope you ain't the anorexic type trying to lose that

, poppa warned her like, "what?" She pulled her shirt down, smiled, trying to hide her butt I said, "Nah, baby girlfriend, you ain't gotta do that" Hope you ain't the anorexic type trying to lose that

I.C.U., do you see me, I'm staring at cha' I.C.U., do you see me, I'm staring at cha' I.C.U., do you see me, I'm staring at cha' I.C.U., do you see me

ill like an overdose of Advil Killer at will [Hook x2] Fuck That, true criminal F-F gonna hold this down Fuck That, true criminal F-F gonna hold this down Fuck That

, poppa warned her like, "what? " She pulled her shirt down, smiled, trying to hide her butt I said, "Nah, baby girlfriend, you ain't gotta do that" Hope you ain't the anorexic type trying to lose that

raw use to whistle while I work she whistle while she twirk bitch bounce that ass while you roll that blunt it can't hurt while you wet come out of that

her shirt down, smiled, trying to hide her butt I said 'Nah, baby girlfriend, you ain't gotta do that' Hope you ain't the anorexic type, trying to lose that