| Song | Lollypops |
| Artist | Too Short |
| Album | What's My Favorite Word? |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Banks, Hardnett, Shaw ... | |
| Tell a nigga.. telephone, telegram; two-way that motherfucker | |
| Somebody let him know.. tell that nigga | |
| His bitch is out of pocket | |
| It was me and yo' broad, ridin in my 'llac | |
| She tried to climb on top of me and slide on my lap | |
| I said hold on baby, we almost to the spot | |
| We gon' do somethin nasty, with all this lust you got | |
| I fucked her on the floor then we got up in the bed | |
| Woke up in the mornin, can't remember what we did | |
| Last night we was drunk, stinkin dirty motherfuckers | |
| Stayed up all night, 'til 7:30 can't touch us | |
| When we down on the beach, in the sand in | |
| Miami I done found me a freak, done got my hand in her panties | |
| She was playin in the water, | |
| MAN she was wet | |
| So I laid her on her back, | |
| I pulled her panties to the left | |
| I told her.. naww baby, we ain't do it too soon | |
| Straighten up your dress, let's go up to my room | |
| Tell your man you was lost, ran into a boss | |
| Then I opened that ass up like a can of sauce [Chorus:] | |
| We don't like those lollypops | |
| Sucker ass niggaz don't know how we rock | |
| They can't even handle it | |
| When you tell the truth, they can't stand a bitch | |
| We don't like those lame marks that run the other way when the game starts | |
| Cause they don't know what to do | |
| Don't lie tell me why would | |
| I fuck with you | |
| Stop hatin since we datin the same lady | |
| Don't hate the player, hate the game baby | |
| I like her style, she's kinda wild | |
| And when we do it we don't waste time goin out | |
| We into it like the | |
| X-Rated flick with no plot, it's so hot | |
| Don't hesitate and don't stop 'til we on top | |
| She got a dude - but what | |
| I gotta prove? | |
| Ain't no need to creep, you know she's a freak | |
| Take it all, 'til the balls, disappear in her jaws | |
| Then she take off them drawers, let me hit them sugar walls | |
| And when I'm done havin fun tryin to be a player | |
| She kiss my thang goodbye and say | |
| I'll see you later | |
| Now if you can't take it mayne you need a good girl | |
| Take a ride around the town and try to look for her | |
| Cause yo' wife's a hoe, you might like to know | |
| If she see a big dick, she might go.. [Chorus] | |
| I watched her eye, she witcha man, stop starin | |
| Stop the lies, there's no comparin | |
| You wanna ride well let's go; | |
| I got a magic carpet with vogues | |
| I'm nice to the ladies but | |
| I'm hard on the hoes | |
| And when you jump in my car bumpin "Freaky Tales" | |
| You told me pull it out, you wanna see it's real | |
| I know your type girl, you ain't fin' to wait | |
| That's how a pimp taste ridin on the interstate | |
| It's in your mouth, make you wanna scream and shout | |
| You can swallow or spit, when the cream comes out - bitch! | |
| Just don't tell your man | |
| Cause whores start wars when they know they can | |
| I understand, you really wanna do me | |
| Dance to a slow jam, "Feelin' on Your Booty" | |
| And after tonight, when you kick it with a real one | |
| All them fake-ass niggaz you ain't even gon' feel 'em (hell nah) [Chorus] |
| zuo ci : Banks, Hardnett, Shaw ... | |
| Tell a nigga.. telephone, telegram twoway that motherfucker | |
| Somebody let him know.. tell that nigga | |
| His bitch is out of pocket | |
| It was me and yo' broad, ridin in my ' llac | |
| She tried to climb on top of me and slide on my lap | |
| I said hold on baby, we almost to the spot | |
| We gon' do somethin nasty, with all this lust you got | |
| I fucked her on the floor then we got up in the bed | |
| Woke up in the mornin, can' t remember what we did | |
| Last night we was drunk, stinkin dirty motherfuckers | |
| Stayed up all night, ' til 7: 30 can' t touch us | |
| When we down on the beach, in the sand in | |
| Miami I done found me a freak, done got my hand in her panties | |
| She was playin in the water, | |
| MAN she was wet | |
| So I laid her on her back, | |
| I pulled her panties to the left | |
| I told her.. naww baby, we ain' t do it too soon | |
| Straighten up your dress, let' s go up to my room | |
| Tell your man you was lost, ran into a boss | |
| Then I opened that ass up like a can of sauce Chorus: | |
| We don' t like those lollypops | |
| Sucker ass niggaz don' t know how we rock | |
| They can' t even handle it | |
| When you tell the truth, they can' t stand a bitch | |
| We don' t like those lame marks that run the other way when the game starts | |
| Cause they don' t know what to do | |
| Don' t lie tell me why would | |
| I fuck with you | |
| Stop hatin since we datin the same lady | |
| Don' t hate the player, hate the game baby | |
| I like her style, she' s kinda wild | |
| And when we do it we don' t waste time goin out | |
| We into it like the | |
| XRated flick with no plot, it' s so hot | |
| Don' t hesitate and don' t stop ' til we on top | |
| She got a dude but what | |
| I gotta prove? | |
| Ain' t no need to creep, you know she' s a freak | |
| Take it all, ' til the balls, disappear in her jaws | |
| Then she take off them drawers, let me hit them sugar walls | |
| And when I' m done havin fun tryin to be a player | |
| She kiss my thang goodbye and say | |
| I' ll see you later | |
| Now if you can' t take it mayne you need a good girl | |
| Take a ride around the town and try to look for her | |
| Cause yo' wife' s a hoe, you might like to know | |
| If she see a big dick, she might go.. Chorus | |
| I watched her eye, she witcha man, stop starin | |
| Stop the lies, there' s no comparin | |
| You wanna ride well let' s go | |
| I got a magic carpet with vogues | |
| I' m nice to the ladies but | |
| I' m hard on the hoes | |
| And when you jump in my car bumpin " Freaky Tales" | |
| You told me pull it out, you wanna see it' s real | |
| I know your type girl, you ain' t fin' to wait | |
| That' s how a pimp taste ridin on the interstate | |
| It' s in your mouth, make you wanna scream and shout | |
| You can swallow or spit, when the cream comes out bitch! | |
| Just don' t tell your man | |
| Cause whores start wars when they know they can | |
| I understand, you really wanna do me | |
| Dance to a slow jam, " Feelin' on Your Booty" | |
| And after tonight, when you kick it with a real one | |
| All them fakeass niggaz you ain' t even gon' feel ' em hell nah Chorus |
| zuò cí : Banks, Hardnett, Shaw ... | |
| Tell a nigga.. telephone, telegram twoway that motherfucker | |
| Somebody let him know.. tell that nigga | |
| His bitch is out of pocket | |
| It was me and yo' broad, ridin in my ' llac | |
| She tried to climb on top of me and slide on my lap | |
| I said hold on baby, we almost to the spot | |
| We gon' do somethin nasty, with all this lust you got | |
| I fucked her on the floor then we got up in the bed | |
| Woke up in the mornin, can' t remember what we did | |
| Last night we was drunk, stinkin dirty motherfuckers | |
| Stayed up all night, ' til 7: 30 can' t touch us | |
| When we down on the beach, in the sand in | |
| Miami I done found me a freak, done got my hand in her panties | |
| She was playin in the water, | |
| MAN she was wet | |
| So I laid her on her back, | |
| I pulled her panties to the left | |
| I told her.. naww baby, we ain' t do it too soon | |
| Straighten up your dress, let' s go up to my room | |
| Tell your man you was lost, ran into a boss | |
| Then I opened that ass up like a can of sauce Chorus: | |
| We don' t like those lollypops | |
| Sucker ass niggaz don' t know how we rock | |
| They can' t even handle it | |
| When you tell the truth, they can' t stand a bitch | |
| We don' t like those lame marks that run the other way when the game starts | |
| Cause they don' t know what to do | |
| Don' t lie tell me why would | |
| I fuck with you | |
| Stop hatin since we datin the same lady | |
| Don' t hate the player, hate the game baby | |
| I like her style, she' s kinda wild | |
| And when we do it we don' t waste time goin out | |
| We into it like the | |
| XRated flick with no plot, it' s so hot | |
| Don' t hesitate and don' t stop ' til we on top | |
| She got a dude but what | |
| I gotta prove? | |
| Ain' t no need to creep, you know she' s a freak | |
| Take it all, ' til the balls, disappear in her jaws | |
| Then she take off them drawers, let me hit them sugar walls | |
| And when I' m done havin fun tryin to be a player | |
| She kiss my thang goodbye and say | |
| I' ll see you later | |
| Now if you can' t take it mayne you need a good girl | |
| Take a ride around the town and try to look for her | |
| Cause yo' wife' s a hoe, you might like to know | |
| If she see a big dick, she might go.. Chorus | |
| I watched her eye, she witcha man, stop starin | |
| Stop the lies, there' s no comparin | |
| You wanna ride well let' s go | |
| I got a magic carpet with vogues | |
| I' m nice to the ladies but | |
| I' m hard on the hoes | |
| And when you jump in my car bumpin " Freaky Tales" | |
| You told me pull it out, you wanna see it' s real | |
| I know your type girl, you ain' t fin' to wait | |
| That' s how a pimp taste ridin on the interstate | |
| It' s in your mouth, make you wanna scream and shout | |
| You can swallow or spit, when the cream comes out bitch! | |
| Just don' t tell your man | |
| Cause whores start wars when they know they can | |
| I understand, you really wanna do me | |
| Dance to a slow jam, " Feelin' on Your Booty" | |
| And after tonight, when you kick it with a real one | |
| All them fakeass niggaz you ain' t even gon' feel ' em hell nah Chorus |