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Oh yeah.
YPN, let's get it on.
Yeah shawty.
[Chorus]
I like your breasts.
(Get it on)
I like your face.
(Get it on)
I like your ass.
(Get it on)
The way you taste.
(Get it on)
Up in the club, we some ride or die thugs.
Down on the street, get it on makin' love.
[Slick Jules]
I love it when in the club, ass swangin' in your face.
I meet you in the bathroom, just so you can get a taste.
When you call me sweet tits
All i want is to get a hit.
Of yo body, you so fly.
I wanna get dirty like a pigsty.
Yo hand smacks my ass real nice
You say, "ay, ay, its Lil Ice."
When you talk real dirty to me,
Then i say oh, i'll give it up fo free.
I love it when yung shroom touch my body.
His smooth moves got me feelin' real naughty
In the club, when brothas say hey shawty,
Its cuz they know that Slick Jules is here to party
I like your breasts.
(Get it on).
I like your face.
(Get it on)
I like your ass.
(Get it on)
The way you taste.
(Get it on)
Up in the club, we some ride or die thugs.
Down on the street, get it on makin' love.
[Da Puffa]
My girl shawty (shawty)
See her in the da club.
My girls naughty (naughty)
When we makin love.
I'm sittin on them dubs, when i do me.
Umma do me, ladies do me.
I got dat smooth shit,
got dat got dat smooth dick.
Meet a fine bitch, strip, and then we do it (dayum).
I'm Da Puffa, da lady stuffa, no one does it rougher
Have your hoe screamin' Puffa cuz they can't get enough of (this)
Get you so wet, they'll be thinkin that you pissed.
My gun and dick related, they both never miss.
Get it on in the club, in the back seat.
Get it on in the hood where we pack heat.
I like your breasts.
(Get it on)
I like your face.
(Get it on)
I like your ass.
(Get it on)
The way you taste.
(Get it on)
Up in the club, we some ride or die thugs.
Down on the street, get it on makin' love.
[Lil Blunt]
This one's for the ladies, all them pretty ladies.
Swang that ass on the pole, shit just drives me crazy.
I love dat ass, i love them curves,
The way your bras about to burst,
The way you look in my bed,
How smooth it is when you get wet,
The way you smile when we do it,
The way you moan when your into it,
The way you know what I like,
The way we roll in da night.
[Bridge]
Slow it down.
Shake those hips a lil bit.
Slow it down.
Move those lips a lil bit.
Slow it down girl, slow it down girl.
Slow it down girl, let's get it on.
[Yung Shroom]
Come and get some ladies.
See deez nuts? you can lay deez.
Take you back to my room,
And you'll be screamin' Yung Shroom
Smooth girl smooth, i like it so smooth.
Move girl move, i like the way you move.
Let's get it on, get it in the club.
Let's make it, yeah let's make love.
I love ladies and the ladies love me.
I like making babies and the babes love me.
Clubbin on them dubs and sippin hennessy.
Find your local party, yeah that's where i'll be.
I like your breasts.
(Get it on)
I like your face.
(Get it on)
I like your ass.
(Get it on)
The way you taste.
(Get it on)
Up in the club, we some ride or die thugs.
Down on the street, get it on makin' love.
YPN, let's get it on.
Yeah shawty.
[Chorus]
I like your breasts.
(Get it on)
I like your face.
(Get it on)
I like your ass.
(Get it on)
The way you taste.
(Get it on)
Up in the club, we some ride or die thugs.
Down on the street, get it on makin' love.
[Slick Jules]
I love it when in the club, ass swangin' in your face.
I meet you in the bathroom, just so you can get a taste.
When you call me sweet tits
All i want is to get a hit.
Of yo body, you so fly.
I wanna get dirty like a pigsty.
Yo hand smacks my ass real nice
You say, "ay, ay, its Lil Ice."
When you talk real dirty to me,
Then i say oh, i'll give it up fo free.
I love it when yung shroom touch my body.
His smooth moves got me feelin' real naughty
In the club, when brothas say hey shawty,
Its cuz they know that Slick Jules is here to party
I like your breasts.
(Get it on).
I like your face.
(Get it on)
I like your ass.
(Get it on)
The way you taste.
(Get it on)
Up in the club, we some ride or die thugs.
Down on the street, get it on makin' love.
[Da Puffa]
My girl shawty (shawty)
See her in the da club.
My girls naughty (naughty)
When we makin love.
I'm sittin on them dubs, when i do me.
Umma do me, ladies do me.
I got dat smooth shit,
got dat got dat smooth dick.
Meet a fine bitch, strip, and then we do it (dayum).
I'm Da Puffa, da lady stuffa, no one does it rougher
Have your hoe screamin' Puffa cuz they can't get enough of (this)
Get you so wet, they'll be thinkin that you pissed.
My gun and dick related, they both never miss.
Get it on in the club, in the back seat.
Get it on in the hood where we pack heat.
I like your breasts.
(Get it on)
I like your face.
(Get it on)
I like your ass.
(Get it on)
The way you taste.
(Get it on)
Up in the club, we some ride or die thugs.
Down on the street, get it on makin' love.
[Lil Blunt]
This one's for the ladies, all them pretty ladies.
Swang that ass on the pole, shit just drives me crazy.
I love dat ass, i love them curves,
The way your bras about to burst,
The way you look in my bed,
How smooth it is when you get wet,
The way you smile when we do it,
The way you moan when your into it,
The way you know what I like,
The way we roll in da night.
[Bridge]
Slow it down.
Shake those hips a lil bit.
Slow it down.
Move those lips a lil bit.
Slow it down girl, slow it down girl.
Slow it down girl, let's get it on.
[Yung Shroom]
Come and get some ladies.
See deez nuts? you can lay deez.
Take you back to my room,
And you'll be screamin' Yung Shroom
Smooth girl smooth, i like it so smooth.
Move girl move, i like the way you move.
Let's get it on, get it in the club.
Let's make it, yeah let's make love.
I love ladies and the ladies love me.
I like making babies and the babes love me.
Clubbin on them dubs and sippin hennessy.
Find your local party, yeah that's where i'll be.
I like your breasts.
(Get it on)
I like your face.
(Get it on)
I like your ass.
(Get it on)
The way you taste.
(Get it on)
Up in the club, we some ride or die thugs.
Down on the street, get it on makin' love.
Lyrics submitted by heltonium
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