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[Killah Priest]
Whiny, whiny
Uh, yeah, turn it up
There you go
Ladies, yo
Legs, y'all know I like dem
White or black or light skinned
Chinese, big or tiny
Right between the legs is where you find me
In the bed, gettin mad head
Hit it from the back, made her bite up on the spread
Grabbin pillows, yo ass right in the middle
She gets excited, and calfs start to tremble
I rough ride her, when my dick up inside her
Have em buggin out and actin all retarded
'Damn, Priest, look what you started'
(Hush) Lemme finish my job then
Roll over, roll one, I'm sober
Come back to the bed with a snicker and a soda
Was it good? (Hmm)
Well that's what I told ya
Was it hood? (Hmm)
From the bed to the sofa

[Chorus: Woman Voice (Killah in CAPS)]

Do you want me? (YEAH)
If you had me would you freak me? (YEAH)
Do you wanna feel me deeply? (HELL YEAH)
Then come here and give it to me (UH HUH, UH HUH)

Do you want me? (YEAH)
If you had me would you freak me? (YEAH)
Do you wanna feel me deeply? (HELL YEAH)
Then come on and put it in me (UH HUH, UH HUH)

[Killah Priest]
I love fat hips, full lips and thick thighs
Now ladies, take down my dick size
About that long, or maybe this wide
She says she love the way that it fits inside
Have em catchin fits, throwin up gang signs
Old school cat, hit em off Saint Ives
Talking in tounge til the bitches go blind
Slow down baby, bout to lose yo mind
Now, I lick on breasts, the honeys impressed
Talk about sex til we both undressed
Til she's in bed, tryna put me to the test
Then I beat upon that flesh to put her ass to rest
I can, go for hours, control my power
This position is called the lotus flower
Now the chick is strung, like the way that I'm hung
Cause I could drive it like a slave all the way to her lungs
Aaaaahhh

[Chorus]

[Killah Priest]
Hold up ladies, lemme tell y'all one thing
G strings and I like that tongue ring
You really freaky, come over and freak me
Get on top, you all hot and leaky
Oh you need me, know how to please me
You just like the way the ring is on the pinky
Calling me daddy, talkin all trashy
I'm into that fatty, bring that wagweed
I pulled that hair, put that there
Put those up there, lets use that chair
Bring those fruits out, I got ideas
Belly to belly, hands cuffed under that jelly
Split that muff and disrupt the tele
Damn girl, you got a six pack
Small pack, honey sit back
I'ma freak ya like 'How you did that?'

[Chorus x2]

[Fade]
[Killah Priest]   Whiny, whiny   Uh, yeah, turn it up   There you go   Ladies, yo   Legs, y'all know I like dem   White or black or light skinned   Chinese, big or tiny   Right between the legs is where you find me   In the bed, gettin mad head   Hit it from the back, made her bite up on the spread   Grabbin pillows, yo ass right in the middle   She gets excited, and calfs start to tremble   I rough ride her, when my dick up inside her   Have em buggin out and actin all retarded   'Damn, Priest, look what you started'   (Hush) Lemme finish my job then   Roll over, roll one, I'm sober   Come back to the bed with a snicker and a soda   Was it good? (Hmm)   Well that's what I told ya   Was it hood? (Hmm)   From the bed to the sofa      [Chorus: Woman Voice (Killah in CAPS)]      Do you want me? (YEAH)   If you had me would you freak me? (YEAH)   Do you wanna feel me deeply? (HELL YEAH)   Then come here and give it to me (UH HUH, UH HUH)      Do you want me? (YEAH)   If you had me would you freak me? (YEAH)   Do you wanna feel me deeply? (HELL YEAH)   Then come on and put it in me (UH HUH, UH HUH)      [Killah Priest]   I love fat hips, full lips and thick thighs   Now ladies, take down my dick size   About that long, or maybe this wide   She says she love the way that it fits inside   Have em catchin fits, throwin up gang signs   Old school cat, hit em off Saint Ives   Talking in tounge til the bitches go blind   Slow down baby, bout to lose yo mind   Now, I lick on breasts, the honeys impressed   Talk about sex til we both undressed   Til she's in bed, tryna put me to the test   Then I beat upon that flesh to put her ass to rest   I can, go for hours, control my power   This position is called the lotus flower   Now the chick is strung, like the way that I'm hung   Cause I could drive it like a slave all the way to her lungs   Aaaaahhh      [Chorus]      [Killah Priest]   Hold up ladies, lemme tell y'all one thing   G strings and I like that tongue ring   You really freaky, come over and freak me   Get on top, you all hot and leaky   Oh you need me, know how to please me   You just like the way the ring is on the pinky   Calling me daddy, talkin all trashy   I'm into that fatty, bring that wagweed   I pulled that hair, put that there   Put those up there, lets use that chair   Bring those fruits out, I got ideas   Belly to belly, hands cuffed under that jelly   Split that muff and disrupt the tele   Damn girl, you got a six pack   Small pack, honey sit back   I'ma freak ya like 'How you did that?'      [Chorus x2]      [Fade]
 
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