Swinger
I like a bad woman
Sweet tooth panna cotta pudding
Whipped cream on my pecan pie
Codeine in my chocolate tie
Like white cane coca cola on my brain
Peanut butter in my oatmeal, I'm game
Two bad bitches on a jet plane
Eating mortadella from a gold tray
Young, chopped up thoroughbred stud
With the tight ass and a six pack of ice cold bud
Get down like a bomb went off
In my bathtub choking on applesauce
Fresh squeezed OJ washing it down
Riding this dick like a rodeo clown
Pumped like a 12 gauge shotgun
He fucking kicks like a horse come get some
Oo-oo, I like your dad
Baby, does that make me bad?
And I dig your mom
She likes it when I sing this song
When I get them both together
Baby, that's my perfect weather
When it come right down
I swing both ways, oh yeah I'm gonna go around
I like to lean back like I'm riding in a Cadillac
Bucket hat, two black dudes in the back
Four white girls sitting in my backyard
I'm 'bout to watch all six go super hard
Mean waist, lean face, fingers down his throat
Model fool in my pool down hit the high note
When I snap, he gone bend right over
Break the gear shift in my Range Rover
Hey fella got the bottles of red in the cellar
Sangeovese Brunelle, Bordello shots in some Jello
Get down on some country ass moonshine
Eat cake all day every day my star sign
Oo-oo, I like your dad
Baby, does that make me bad?
And I dig your mom
She likes it when I sing this song
When I get them both together
Baby that's my perfect weather
When it come right down
I swing both ways, oh yeah I'm gonna go around
(Here come the X, here com the Y)
(Here come the X, here com the Y)
(Here come the X, here com the Y)
(Here come the X, here com the Y)
Love a good game, hate the game, not the player
Down in Boca they call me the porno mayor
West NYC they call me Mr. Naughty
Yo in East LA I'm hard body karate
Throwing the nastiest sex parties
If you a god damn freak like me pinky up w tea
Brie cheese raw honey from a bumblebee
Bubble gum cuban rum suckin' on your tongue
I'm ripping off taste buds come get some
Oo-oo, I like your dad
Baby, does that make me bad?
And I dig your mom
She likes it when I sing this song
When I get them both together
Baby that's my perfect weather
When it come right down
I swing both ways, oh yeah I'm gonna go around
(Click on the X, click on the Y)
I swing both ways, oh yeah I'm gonna go around
(Click on the X, click on the Y)
I swing both ways, oh yeah I'm gonna go around
(Click on the X, click on the Y)
I swing both ways, oh yeah I'm gonna go around
(Click on the X, click on the Y)
I swing both ways, oh yeah I'm gonna go around
Sweet tooth panna cotta pudding
Whipped cream on my pecan pie
Codeine in my chocolate tie
Like white cane coca cola on my brain
Peanut butter in my oatmeal, I'm game
Two bad bitches on a jet plane
Eating mortadella from a gold tray
Young, chopped up thoroughbred stud
With the tight ass and a six pack of ice cold bud
Get down like a bomb went off
In my bathtub choking on applesauce
Fresh squeezed OJ washing it down
Riding this dick like a rodeo clown
Pumped like a 12 gauge shotgun
He fucking kicks like a horse come get some
Oo-oo, I like your dad
Baby, does that make me bad?
And I dig your mom
She likes it when I sing this song
When I get them both together
Baby, that's my perfect weather
When it come right down
I swing both ways, oh yeah I'm gonna go around
I like to lean back like I'm riding in a Cadillac
Bucket hat, two black dudes in the back
Four white girls sitting in my backyard
I'm 'bout to watch all six go super hard
Mean waist, lean face, fingers down his throat
Model fool in my pool down hit the high note
When I snap, he gone bend right over
Break the gear shift in my Range Rover
Hey fella got the bottles of red in the cellar
Sangeovese Brunelle, Bordello shots in some Jello
Get down on some country ass moonshine
Eat cake all day every day my star sign
Oo-oo, I like your dad
Baby, does that make me bad?
And I dig your mom
She likes it when I sing this song
When I get them both together
Baby that's my perfect weather
When it come right down
I swing both ways, oh yeah I'm gonna go around
(Here come the X, here com the Y)
(Here come the X, here com the Y)
(Here come the X, here com the Y)
(Here come the X, here com the Y)
Love a good game, hate the game, not the player
Down in Boca they call me the porno mayor
West NYC they call me Mr. Naughty
Yo in East LA I'm hard body karate
Throwing the nastiest sex parties
If you a god damn freak like me pinky up w tea
Brie cheese raw honey from a bumblebee
Bubble gum cuban rum suckin' on your tongue
I'm ripping off taste buds come get some
Oo-oo, I like your dad
Baby, does that make me bad?
And I dig your mom
She likes it when I sing this song
When I get them both together
Baby that's my perfect weather
When it come right down
I swing both ways, oh yeah I'm gonna go around
(Click on the X, click on the Y)
I swing both ways, oh yeah I'm gonna go around
(Click on the X, click on the Y)
I swing both ways, oh yeah I'm gonna go around
(Click on the X, click on the Y)
I swing both ways, oh yeah I'm gonna go around
(Click on the X, click on the Y)
I swing both ways, oh yeah I'm gonna go around
Credits
Writer(s): George D. Kieffer Iii, Mitchell Toler
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.