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El Cabron! Leave it alone!

Chorus:
I just wanna hold ya
It's just like I told ya baby
I can't leave you alone
No no no
X2

Steve-E verse:
Hey hey I'm a doodling man
Find me anytime maybe with my noodle in hand
Hey hey feeling like a hooligan man
These fine ladies they don't know what they just do to a man
They make me wanna skeet skeet till i can't do it no more
I'm tryna tryna keep keep my dirty secret indoors
I'm tryna tryna creep creep late night on the phone
Sex line, it's 4 in the morning, neighbours moaning "Little Lord!"
I'm a basket case, a basket case
You'll find at the matinee, I'm cashing late
Rubbing on the Vaseline, with Angeline
Drooling while I read my Dolly magazine
'Cause it's the only legal way to stay in touch with young girls
But I ain't saying I wanna touch the young girls!
Yo I ain't no R. Kelly or Morely, Nate Dogg
Never leave me alone 'cause I can't leave it alone

Chorus

Soul Jones verse:
Picture this I'm home alone with Britney love
and that Christie Lin chick
Stroking a bone, only making me bone quick
I'm only two more, more than horny
Get up on it, get up on it, go on get up on it, get up on it
Take a firm grip hold and sit upon it
Listen to me calling all the orders
Get the Vaseline, it's poor in the daughters
I can be gentle, I can be rough
I can make you tremble with adrenaline rush
Feeling sentimental when I'm making you rush
Steaming like a kettle I'm telling you better hush
Mmmmmmm always getting heated
Love it when y'all like 'might just beat it'
Yup! You know I'm only stuffed
'Cause you know I know how to make you be rough

Chorus

Ooohhh you freaky freaky
Hey
Ooohhh you sneaky
El Cabron! Leave it alone!      Chorus:   I just wanna hold ya   It's just like I told ya baby   I can't leave you alone   No no no   X2      Steve-E verse:   Hey hey I'm a doodling man   Find me anytime maybe with my noodle in hand   Hey hey feeling like a hooligan man   These fine ladies they don't know what they just do to a man   They make me wanna skeet skeet till i can't do it no more   I'm tryna tryna keep keep my dirty secret indoors   I'm tryna tryna creep creep late night on the phone   Sex line, it's 4 in the morning, neighbours moaning "Little Lord!"   I'm a basket case, a basket case   You'll find at the matinee, I'm cashing late   Rubbing on the Vaseline, with Angeline   Drooling while I read my Dolly magazine   'Cause it's the only legal way to stay in touch with young girls   But I ain't saying I wanna touch the young girls!   Yo I ain't no R. Kelly or Morely, Nate Dogg   Never leave me alone 'cause I can't leave it alone      Chorus      Soul Jones verse:   Picture this I'm home alone with Britney love   and that Christie Lin chick   Stroking a bone, only making me bone quick   I'm only two more, more than horny   Get up on it, get up on it, go on get up on it, get up on it   Take a firm grip hold and sit upon it   Listen to me calling all the orders   Get the Vaseline, it's poor in the daughters   I can be gentle, I can be rough   I can make you tremble with adrenaline rush   Feeling sentimental when I'm making you rush   Steaming like a kettle I'm telling you better hush   Mmmmmmm always getting heated   Love it when y'all like 'might just beat it'   Yup! You know I'm only stuffed   'Cause you know I know how to make you be rough      Chorus      Ooohhh you freaky freaky    Hey   Ooohhh you sneaky