Nhạc sĩ: Keith Moon
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Drop it like
You drop it, pop it like
You popped it, oh the hell that cookie smell
Oh I think the honky got it
Dip it like
You dip it, tip it like
You tipped it back to the pole
Now give me some more
So let me sop your biscuit
Point your toes, dip for gold
Doing what your mammy knows
I don't know what you been told
But Eskimo chocho's mighty cold
Pass some drink
Some
Let that
Hit the floor
I ain't no pimp
But what the * you think I pay you for
Five on the sack And why that hurty let be sweating kitchens
Pass me my flats Don't give me your number
But get out my business All of my drink
Like your daddy's in your mom's drawers Know your cousin Lana
F*** your cousin That's against the law
Well I know you think she's acting up crazy
And she's playing crazy games with you
Well I know you think she's acting up crazy
And she's playing crazy games with you
But she's crazy like a fox And the fox got her eyes on you
Well I know you think she's acting up crazy
And she's playing crazy games with you
But she's crazy like a fox And the fox got her eyes on you
Me for a minute little mama Here you got some problem
Jaded on your ex baby daddy Well she's got some problems
He won't let you dance He won't let you sing
He won't let you play with my dangling
It's important that I want you to
meet Just call him shot everybody at him
From the hood to the bird to the pork And
like the bars open trash you're spoken
There's a poacher name on it Treat it like that dude getting rude
So put some blame on it Pop it like you wanna pop it
When he was cheating with your best friend's friend
Drop it like you wanna drop it Back
in the day with your best friend Ken
Take a break it must be fake today Must be trash day
I'm bout to soak it up Quick puff and VIP the trash way
Fa la la you groupies La la la these moonbeams
Fa la la you hoochies La la la these two cheese
Yeah this beat is crazy Ringtones on the daily
Hick hop made it poppin' Moon a loon is tasty
Well I know you think she's acting up crazy
And she's playing crazy games with you
Well I know you think she's acting up crazy
And she's playing crazy games with you
But she's crazy like a fox And the fox got her eyes on you
Well I know you think she's acting up crazy
And she's playing crazy games with you
But she's crazy like a fox And the fox got her eyes on you
Before a minute Mr. Trash My girl she got some
problems She led me to the back of the club
Ski skied I got no problems I'm gonna
let her dance I'm gonna let her sing
I'm gonna let her play with my dangling
50 bucks and a buck of Po' White Trash on Metrothon 100 carats?
You ain't get my cash Hold up freak it's just me
Serving you up with a pedigree Now it's on
Get your bone and cheech and tongue to the break of dawn
Po' White Trash on get some chrome TBS on get some dome
Better thank me for sleeping on Sunday I'm about to bust your home
Coming in your front yard beat your **** with my CD
For the death Mr. Lee for this beat not Factor on your TV
Fa la la you groupies La la la these moonbeams
Fa la la you hoochies La la la these toochies
Yeah this beat is crazy Ringtones on the daily
Hick hop made it poppin' Moon a loon is tasty
Well I know you think she's acting up crazy
And she's playing crazy games with you
I know you think she's acting up crazy
And she's playing crazy games with you
But she's crazy like a fox and the fox got her eyes on you
Well I know you think she's acting up crazy
And she's playing crazy games with you
But she's crazy like a fox and the fox got her eyes on you