Keep The Heels On
(专辑: Chemical Warfare - 2009)
Yeah, yeah You got that body body Right now I'm going at you Later I'm tryna splack you Keep your heels on, keep them heels on Take them clothes off but keep your heels on Yeah, yeah Girl, I
wanna make you cry I
wanna make you scream I
wanna make you sweat Make you wet when you dream Pick you up at lunch so we could do the
backseat Can't concentrate at work, you thinking 'bout P
Killing it, tip drilling it, I'm spilling it All over the
place, that milk, got her feeling it Your man never made your body shake like that Bet he don't know his girl make her face like that Offa long dick, hock spit in her ass crack While I
long dickeded it, yeah, from the
back, uh Honey's sophisticated, mommy raised her like a
lady Bet every woman got a
freak inside 'em going crazy Only way to pop it off, you hit 'em with the
proper talk They put they guard down and give a
nigga what we want Roll a
blunt, pour a
drink, nigga, get the
buzz going Keep 'em talking, don't let 'em think for a
moment Turn the
music up, lights down, we gon' fuck right now Start sucking they tits, and push they head right down Sloppy face diva catch a
breather 'cause her jaw hurt Then you lay 'em back with their legs on your shoulders And dig deep, get up in they stomach how they want it It ain't no falling short, naw nigga, keep it coming, ay Say say baby baby, you got that body body You got that face that make me wanna kick it like karate Right now I'm going at you Later I'm tryna splack you And while we pop it off, you can keep your heels on Keep your heels on, keep your heels on Take them clothes off but keep the
heels on Keep your heels on, keep them heels on (Ayo P, tell 'em how we like the
fatties) Poking out the
waist in Jimmy Choo's Charles David boots, bumps with the
pumps We like the
girls with the
ass you could lean on Fatty you could sleep on, her shit is like a
pillow Nice feet, toes curl when you hit her Dig her nails in my back, talking 'bout I'm tryna kill her Grab the
sheets like she being raped, but she want it nigga Let's have phone sex, yeah, I
talk dirty So when you see me in the
flesh we can skip the
flirting And get right to squirting, make our own pornography And let the
tape leak on the
street, that's real nasty Fucking like jungle bunnies, show you 'bout that black sweat That boy Prince, P
got that king dick Representing Queens, she was raised in Brooklyn I
got her crossing over that bridge, she looking looking For one more taste, we get it bungie jumping I
got the
bungie cords, Magnums, extra large Say say baby baby, you got that body body You got that face that make me wanna kick it like karate Right now I'm going at you Later I'm tryna splack you And while we pop it off, you can keep your heels on Keep your heels on, keep your heels on Take them clothes off but keep the
heels on Keep your heels on, keep them heels on I
wanna see you naked with them high heels on Some of the
tenants claim to have heard noises coming from this room Like someone on a
rampage