Текст песни Epmd - Whos Booty
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[erick sermon]Yo, at a hip-hop club was a girl I metShe was hot you can bet, her body dripped with sweatI kicked it to her, and her name was kimShe said lets jet because she was ready for the jimBrowski I doubt thee e would frontSo like a real stunt, I rolled the bluntShe was ready, I could see in her faceShe said "lets jet" we went back to her placeIt was fat, she had a dope cribShe offered food, like some barbucue ribsI said "no thank you" not now honeyHow about some drink, yes some gin rummyAfter that, come here and sit downWe put on tender roni by mister bobbi brownWe waste no time, it was time to do itPut on some james brown so we can get into itNo kinky stuff, like ropes or handcuffsBut when you love me please dont be ruffI said "listen, Ill be gentle, Ill be very gentleWhen Im loving yoooouuu, when Im loving yoooouuu....so I dipped, I abandoned shipThrew in the anchor like on the boat tipThats what I get for trying to be a loverBut never judge a book, by the damm coverIm not dissing, but I dont like fishingAnd next time, I want to know who Im kissingYou can call me gay or a tutti-fruttiBut I wont touch it until I know whos booty[parrish smith]Well I was maxin one day just minding my ownTalking to e-double on my car cellular phoneWhen I seen this fly girl clocking her looks were temptatingThe look in her eye was the look of infatuationSo I put my car in park, turned my system downI said "excuse me, are you new in town"She said "its funny you asked I just got here today"I said "yo, you need a lift because Im going that way"She said "my mother always told me not to ride with strangersIf I did, than my life would be in danger"I said "yeah thats true, but Im not youre everyday swinger"To tell you the truth, Im a well known singer"Plus I was cold coolin40 dawn in lapWings on my fingers from my fisherman hat.She got in and said "yo I never done this before"I had to play my cards right to get my foot in the door.She got and she said "you a medical doctor? "I said "close but no cigar, Im the microphone doctorWho performs open surgery, on mcs that are willingExcept to try same them, I try to kill them"She said "ooh that sounds exciting, please tell me more"You mean how we heinz and clock the gs or more.We got to her house and her moms wasnt homeAs we went to the room I sparked up the homegrownI was with it, felling nice from old eReady to get busy, and wax a cold booty.We got to her it was time to maxPulled out the jimhat and strapped the bozakI hit the lights, and next was the sackWe started doing it, it was hard to produceBecause the booty was cold kickin like they call me bruceI had to cover my nose, not to ruin the moodBecause I know I wasnt fishing but I smelled seafoodSmelled like shrimp or lobster, or tuna of the seaAnd it wasnt worth catching the a-the i-the d-to the s-oh yesThe s is for safe sexAnd as I glanced at the door, you that move was nextBut she pulled me close, and said "lets get loose"And out of nowhere I yelled "baby did you do..."She said no p, cause Im not a swingerI couldnt buy that as I smelled my forefingerI was playing myself plus my style was cramppedI grabbed my keys and coat, and md broke campAnd as I walked to the door, the girl got moodyI looked her eye to eye and said.. "whos booty"