Right Thurr

Yeah
Woo
Yeah yeah yeah
Baby won't you bounce it right Thurr
Baby just let down your hurr
Baby won't you bounce it right Thurr
Baby just let down your hurr

Baby won't you bounce it right Thurr (right Thurr)
Baby just let down your hurr (your hurr)
Baby won't you bounce it right Thurr (right Thurr)
The way that you're talking make a slur (Make a slur)

Baby I know it's a habit
But you and me go together fire and the matches
Havoc, come on baby let's reek it
You and me can do it day and night plus the weekends
Eating, out your little cat
I like bald pussy So I wanna blow out your back
She want my cheddar I got plenty racks
Guy talks to her He's on his back
You know I'm not joking
Girl comes up, you know she's choking
I go in raw, I use no lotion
I fuck these bitches and wave them like the ocean

Come on baby drop it right Thurr (right Thurr)
Come on baby let down your hurr (your hurr)
Come on baby drop it right Thurr (right Thurr)
The way that you talking Make a slur (make a slur)

I'm a undercover cop she can have me
I got my gun (yeah)
It's in the backseat, of a taxi
You and me can smash, see
The way I rock this, she like it
Yeah that's not my Glock, that's my cock, bitch
You just really want it
Pull up with a hundred racks then you can have it
It's yours
From the floor to the door
Now get on that pole shake that ass you hoe

Come on baby drop it right Thurr (right Thurr)
Come on baby let down your hurr (your hurr)
Come on baby drop it right Thurr (right Thurr)
The way that you talking Make a slur (make a slur)



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Writer(s): David Farnham
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