WoodRock
Damn baby you so bad, come on let me see you dance
Damn baby you so fine, let me see it from behind
Damn baby you so cold, love the way you drop it low
Damn baby you look good, look what you did to my wood (to my wood)
You make my woodrock, Hard. you make my woodrock, Hard
The way you was droppin it low, slidin up down on the pole
We loving the way that you dance, just ask the guy in my pants
You make my woodrock, my woodrock, my woodrock, Hard
You make my woodrock, my woodrock, my woodrock, Hard
Baby let me see you get it on the flo
I'ma throw a couple hundreds you gone want some mo, here we go
Baby you be lookin so electrified
Yeah I got the kind of money that will catch ya eye
Swag on blast can't neglect a guy
Got my wood rock hard call it petrified, hey
There's a time and a place I could put it down from your mind to your waist
I ain't tryna waste your time, I don't grind for the chase
Facebook look to her back to MySpace
Picket fences, 2's, I know you would rock 'n roll
You just show me where to go
You make my wood rock hard
Damn baby you so bad, come on let me see you dance
Damn baby you so fine, let me see it from behind
Damn baby you so cold, love the way you drop it low
Damn baby you look good, look what you did to my wood (to my wood)
You make my woodrock, Hard. you make my woodrock, Hard
The way you was droppin it low, slidin up down on the pole
We loving the way that you dance, just ask the guy in my pants
You make my woodrock, my woodrock, my woodrock, Hard
You make my woodrock, my woodrock, my woodrock, Hard
Ummmmmmm I hate to sound repetitive
But it's really not a negative how you make me feel
Unnnnnnless you were my relative
Then I guess this wood would be irrelevant
Mamacita let me see you get low
Snow bunny drop down to the flo
A bad chick on an iron-stick
Will make you want to get- get hard some mo
You make my wood rock my wood rock my wood rock hard
And I got a big stack for that big rack on you
Come and sit on my lap but give me a second or two
Damn baby you so bad, come on let me see you dance
Damn baby you so fine, let me see it from behind
Damn baby you so cold, love the way you drop it low
Damn baby you look good, look what you did to my wood (to my wood)
You make my woodrock, Hard. you make my woodrock, Hard
The way you was droppin it low, slidin up down on the pole
We loving the way that you dance, just ask the guy in my pants
You make my woodrock, my woodrock, my woodrock, Hard
You make my woodrock, my woodrock, my woodrock, Hard
Damn baby you so fine, let me see it from behind
Damn baby you so cold, love the way you drop it low
Damn baby you look good, look what you did to my wood (to my wood)
You make my woodrock, Hard. you make my woodrock, Hard
The way you was droppin it low, slidin up down on the pole
We loving the way that you dance, just ask the guy in my pants
You make my woodrock, my woodrock, my woodrock, Hard
You make my woodrock, my woodrock, my woodrock, Hard
Baby let me see you get it on the flo
I'ma throw a couple hundreds you gone want some mo, here we go
Baby you be lookin so electrified
Yeah I got the kind of money that will catch ya eye
Swag on blast can't neglect a guy
Got my wood rock hard call it petrified, hey
There's a time and a place I could put it down from your mind to your waist
I ain't tryna waste your time, I don't grind for the chase
Facebook look to her back to MySpace
Picket fences, 2's, I know you would rock 'n roll
You just show me where to go
You make my wood rock hard
Damn baby you so bad, come on let me see you dance
Damn baby you so fine, let me see it from behind
Damn baby you so cold, love the way you drop it low
Damn baby you look good, look what you did to my wood (to my wood)
You make my woodrock, Hard. you make my woodrock, Hard
The way you was droppin it low, slidin up down on the pole
We loving the way that you dance, just ask the guy in my pants
You make my woodrock, my woodrock, my woodrock, Hard
You make my woodrock, my woodrock, my woodrock, Hard
Ummmmmmm I hate to sound repetitive
But it's really not a negative how you make me feel
Unnnnnnless you were my relative
Then I guess this wood would be irrelevant
Mamacita let me see you get low
Snow bunny drop down to the flo
A bad chick on an iron-stick
Will make you want to get- get hard some mo
You make my wood rock my wood rock my wood rock hard
And I got a big stack for that big rack on you
Come and sit on my lap but give me a second or two
Damn baby you so bad, come on let me see you dance
Damn baby you so fine, let me see it from behind
Damn baby you so cold, love the way you drop it low
Damn baby you look good, look what you did to my wood (to my wood)
You make my woodrock, Hard. you make my woodrock, Hard
The way you was droppin it low, slidin up down on the pole
We loving the way that you dance, just ask the guy in my pants
You make my woodrock, my woodrock, my woodrock, Hard
You make my woodrock, my woodrock, my woodrock, Hard
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Fulton
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