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Vanilla Ice - The Horny Song lyrics
now that ya feelin it I see you're getting weak you're gettin real close you're reachin that peak uh you're like high altitude in a lear jet work them hips like a pistons in a corvette slow down or I'll have to pull ya over search ya, handcuff ya, and do a move on ya you get a GWB stands for girl with a body pump it like a hottie seems like you got switches and you're hittin em two wheel motion keep bumpin em now throw it east to west and put a hump in it back stroke, and boogie with a bump in it tell me how ya do it like that, how ya got stacked how you scrambled like a quarter back I want you weak in the knees and shaking in your pants and all I wanna do is make you dance come on! Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come see the sweat that you're lettin off now, keep it comin girl ya know I love it when you take it off you got me sittin in the hot seat drippin from the body heat from my head to my feet we can do it by candle light all night keep it goin till the sunlight, that's right whatcha tryin to do, make the Ice melt? don't you know my cream is good for your health? you know you wanna shake what your mamma gave ya you're getting real hot, now I'm gonna spray ya rub it in like lotion juices flowin everywhere like water in the ocean you got that hourglass figure uh all the right moves and ya know I wannaa dig ya got 31 flavors, know what I mean? and I wanna take a dip in your ice cream Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come know I'll be the one to kick this shit off and crank it up like a 250 engine in a motorcross and make ya feel it girl till ya get sick with it and all that junk in your trunk don't be stingy with it and I'm gonna make it all good like the weekend you got enough for yourself and for all my friends and it's enough of me to go round like the globe set it up like a tent, watch it unfold I see your eyes glistening for the benji's but you ain't gotta fake it I just want you to shake it break me off a piece of that action like Jackson I ain't trying to hit it and I ain't trying to wax it picture you and me on the beach and you be climbing up this tall coconut tree all I wanna do is hump with it and make you scream and eat you up as I floss with your g-string Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come |
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