Panties

(The Panties!)
(The Panties!)
(The Panties!)
(The Panties!)
(The Panties!)
(The Panties!)
(The Panties!)
(The Panties!)
(The Panties!)
(The Panties!)
(The Panties!)
(The Panties!)
(The Panties!)
(The Panties!)
(The Panties!)

Could it be the polka dots
Lace with the open slots
Thong with the golden locks
Between the dimple on her booty when I open shop
Price tag lookin' over top
You tryina cop her but I get her free you hopeless jock
Holdin' scotch, shots to the head now the focus drop
I chose this brawd
How many has she fucked before?
Shit, they ain't above the law
Kooch cop, when I lick it and I cuff the jaw
Take a bow when I hit it and her thighs applaud...
(Clap clap... clap clap... thank you, thank you very much, thank you)

Pull'em down for me (The Panties!)
I know you horny don't be clownin' me (The Panties!)
I love the way that moanin' sounds to me (The Panties!)
We move from the kitchen to the room, when I get in the mood she
Pull'em down for me (The Panties!)
I know you horny don't be clownin' me (The Panties!)
I love the way that moanin' sounds to me (The Panties!)
We move from the kitchen to the room, when I get in the mood she
Pull'em down for me (The Panties!)
I know you horny don't be clownin' me (The Panties!)
I love the way that moanin' sounds to me (The Panties!)
We move from the kitchen to the room, when I get in the mood she
Pull'em down for me (The Panties!)
I know you horny don't be clownin' me (The Panties!)
I love the way that moanin' sounds to me (The Panties!)
We move from the kitchen to the room, when I get in the mood she
Pull'em (down)

Baby don't be clownin' me
You want me and its clear to see
That we can get it on
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa... whoa, whoa
Baby don't be clownin' me
You want me and its clear to see
That we can get it on
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa... whoa, whoa

Pull'em down for some real nigga dick
Pull'em down for some real nigga dick
I fuck you up, I suck you up, I flush you, I rush up, I curve you up
Tell me baby who better than me
Tell me baby who Bigger than me
Tell me baby who cuter than me
Tell me baby who does it like me
Tell me baby who sicker than this
Tell me baby who trilla than this
Tell me baby who illa than this
Tell me baby who murder like this
Tell me baby who slicker than this
Tell me baby

Pull'em down for me (The Panties!)
I know you horny don't be clownin' me (The Panties!)
I love the way that moanin' sounds to me (The Panties!)
We move from the kitchen to the room, when I get in the mood she
Pull'em down for me (The Panties!)
I know you horny don't be clownin' me (The Panties!)
I love the way that moanin' sounds to me (The Panties!)
We move from the kitchen to the room, when I get in the mood she
Pull'em down for me (The Panties!)
I know you horny don't be clownin' me (The Panties!)
I love the way that moanin' sounds to me (The Panties!)
We move from the kitchen to the room, when I get in the mood she
Pull'em down for me (The Panties!)
I know you horny don't be clownin' me (The Panties!)
I love the way that moanin' sounds to me (The Panties!)
We move from the kitchen to the room, when I get in the mood she
Pull'em (down)

Baby don't be clownin' me
You want me and its clear to see
That we can get it on
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa... whoa, whoa
Baby don't be clownin' me
You want me and its clear to see
That we can get it on
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa... whoa, whoa



Credits
Writer(s): Lyrical Tip
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