Whatchu got on? For real? Quit playin' You know I want it right here, right? You know what I'm tryin' to hear you say, right? You know, well, check this
译文: 丝绸. AHH.
[Intro] Whatchu got on? For real? Quit playin' You know I want it right here, right? You know what I'm tryin' to hear you say, right? You know, well
plan to bang (Bombs over Baghdad) (Ahh, yeah) Don't even bang Unless you plan to hit something (Bombs over Baghdad) (Ahh, yeah) Don't pull the thang
me now I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from yo' head to yo' toes And I wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the to the flo' Then I wanna, ahh ahh
I thought My hands like maverick started to wander Left and right then wound up behind her Face to face and chest to chest and ohh like a spindle of silk
me, wit me, wit me, can ya? Bounce, bitch, bounce wit me, wit me Wit me, wit me, can ya? (Yea, yea, ahh haa, ahh haa, ahh haa, yea, yea) Who that nigga
Freak me baby, ahh yeah Freak me baby Freak me baby, ahh yeah Freak me baby Let me lick you up and down 'Til you say stop Let me play with your body
lines and poor the metaphore while the blind decline I'll swing while my sisters sing for the brother who's conducting thangs [Chorus] conducting thangs oh eh ahh
Somebody tell me who's that? What's that? It's the man with the silk drawers stuck up his butt crack Don't even front and try to ask who is this 'Cause
with it Here's what you do with it Now it's on you, kick it Check the lyrics that's flowin? right over the tongue like a machete My silk drawers are
[foul mouthed girl yelling at Bill on the phone] [Bushwick Bill] You can't make a silk purse out of a sow's ear Gotta start with the right material
in a zonda same color lasagna My goons'll put you under Confront us Got guns like super contra Stay armored You bought your girl some (ahh ahh) Don't
wanna, li-li-li-lick you from yo' head to yo' toes And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo' Then I wanna, ahh ahh - you make
here lyrical mace And if you don't know, y'all better recognize I'm coming through with speed, with pounds of weed Verse Two: B-Real Ahh shit, another
, wo yeah all is dark - all of the light is vanished it is gone like something large hovering high has covered up the sun and something quiets the silken
God, it's absolutely maudlin outside." "Ugh, I know what you mean, I feel all icky." Marsha tightened the belt on her cotton robe with the silk outer
