19 июля 2012

Минус Ghostface - Tush

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Oohhh... This that fire! Ghostface and Missy

Somebody tell that girl that her ass too big
I give it to her right and she let me live
Can`t eat that, cuz there`s no relationship
I beat that, the next day you called in sick
Frontin`, not for nothin`, I pop buttons
Off Baby Phat, Levi`s, J.Lo`s, Guess and Gap
Cuz it`s like that, young lady, bet I make you shake
Like the Puffy and Jay-Z`s, Dre`s and J.D.`s
Come on, if not you, I`mma beat this song
But if you were bout it, our business wouldn`t be here this long
Let me break it down for you, all I wanted to know
If I could just feel it and touch it, and break it down into numbers and
Come with me and just leave your friends
Cuz we don`t need no cock blocking
Tellin` you this without no option
Tell your friends "Peace, look, I`m bouncin`"

Tush, tush, tush
Wanna slide in the bush, bush, bush?
(I`m on top, you like push, push, push
Keep it low like shush, shush, shush)
You wanna get up in my tush, tush, tush?
You could slide in the bush, bush, bush
(I`m on top, you like push, push, push
Keep it low like shush, shush, shush)
You wanna get up in that tush, tush, tush?
Wanna slide in my bush, bush, bush
(I`m on top, you like push, push, push
Keep it low like shush, shush, shush)

Oh yeah, you jinglin` baby (well let me jump up on that ding-a-ling baby)
Ooh, gosh, you a nasty girl, sassy
Picture me layin` you inside my classic pearls
Toes`ll curl, giddy up, you go girl
I`m about to, uh, do it slow girl
Ooh, you in control, it`s in your world
She on, I think I like ol` girl
Take it out, turn around
Charlie horse, shit, threw me off balance
Wildin`, all I wanted was to show you my talent
To let you know on how I rep in Staten Island
This is the reason I came to you
So we can connect it then kick it was the thing to do
Cuz we don`t need no representation
Domination, got them waitin` patient

Now this is the way ya`ll suppose to
To get dowwnnnnnnnn, ya`ll ain`t right
Somebody say "Aha! Ghost is back!"

Pull back the curtain, let me work your sermon
Playboy don`t hurt me like a virgin
You seem real determined to put a hurtin`
But if you ain`t slurpin`, then you better off jerkin`
You got a lot of nerve, to wanna serve my curves
My 36D, 36 hips
The way I shoot the gift, I swallow coke bottles
And you would swear it was Lil` Kim lips
Eh, I really like you baby
Do you know how to wife this lady?
Give me what I want, don`t talk, don`t touch
Unless you got a bank account that make my face blush
Now shush... in my bush
And I can give you what you want, make a whoosh
Just throw it, I`ll show you how to push
Kinky sex, tie ropes around your wrist
Come on..

[Chorus]

Come on... hah... oh..
Come on... hah... oh... aha-ha
Oh... aha-ha... whoo!
Come on!



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