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Black Sheep - Let's Get Cozy lyrics
[Slick Rick sample] It's cool .. that we create .. our mission [Mista Lawnge] Now, relax your body, your soul, let your mind be free You know Mr Lawnge is hanging so come swing with me Honey, I'll take you for a ride or better yet ride you I love to be inside you, so peep the shit that I do First I'll lick you from your pimples to your corns Cause ain't no hoe perfect, that's only in the porns Come with me and then watch me come My tip's the only thing that'll make you say humm Seven, six, five, four, three, twenty-one Come on, big pussy, come and get some Without haste, your time I won't waste But if you want a taste bring your neck brace I'm extremely long ­ slow down, you'll choke fast Tip so big the Heimlich manoeuvre couldn't save your ass Not to be bragging, your tonsils I'll be tagging Yes, I'm going to use a bag and guaranteed to keep you gagging So what's up, honey? No, you don't get no money But I can tempt your tummy with the taste of nut and honey The Sugar Dick Daddy can If you do for me I'll do for you, a one-night stand I'll hit you off, baby, shit I'm not selfish But I brought a can of FDS in case I smell fish With a flick of the tongue I can trim your hedge I lick so much clit you'd think my name was Big Reg Of course, I'll take you out and wine and dine you first But, hold up! No drinks, I want to quench your thirst Now why you blushing, baby, I see you coughing Itching and scratching at your neck so very often Tell Mr Lawnge your every need and I'll devote No, you don't need a Luden or a Halls, I'll coat your throat You can't deny so don't try to get fly Or I'll just say bye-bye, you know why? [Chorus x3: Slick Rick sample] Cause it's cool when ya cause a cosy condition That we create, cause that's our mission [Dres] Aww shit, girl, don't get me starting I'll put you on your knees and grab your ears like you was Martin Wet from Moet, she played the piper like a pal What a great gal with a mouthful of Cristal Cause honey saw me romping with the Legion She wants to feel the pressure on her lower pelvic region I'll do the things you wouldn't believe, I won't leave you falling Like niggas that 'get it and come' like their mother's calling Check it, I'll knee it, I'll feel it, I'll give it crazy joy Cause I've been fantasising 'bout you since Ola Ray was in Playboy No shit, I'm serious and I want to get physical And leave you making noises like the sound of a busy call On the phone, I'm nasty, be sure you wash your hands Live, I'm playing condoms like it was a rubber band Inside you, me, inside the plastic You'll like it when I finish and your legs is acting spastic Slow down, babes, I'll get a towel for a clean scene And your uniform ­ honey, you made the team Hip hip hooray to you, and all the same Exercise and maintain for our next home game Here's to all the bona fide with style With lipstick on my boxers, I just think of you and smile You buck wild child, thanks for the love, it's on The sweaty steam roll, and thanks for not trying to touch my butthole Now tell your girls I want them to meet my 'lil fren' Nah, I'm playing, [kiss], until I see you again |
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