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Damian Dame - Whack It on Me lyrics
Yo Back at you with this funky one Back at you with this funky one Kayo is in the house DeRock is in the house L.A. is in the place So Face, pump up the bass Girl, I got to tell ya And no, I wouldn't try to sell ya any line that you wouldn't buy But I think you're fly No, I'm not that type of guy to lie Why? 'Cause I'm 'a tell ya the truth is 'Cause I'm kinda ruthless I'm the type to speak my mind I'm not blind, you gotta big behind Your body so beautifully designed You my kinda girl I like to wine and dine Chorus: Ooh baby, whack it on me Ooh baby, (Whack, whack) whack it on me Ooh baby, whack it on me Ooh baby, (Whack, whack) whack it on me And maybe do a little flyin' around the world Just kickin' it coolin' No, I'm not foolin' I'm serious, but I'm kinda curious to know You say you heard it all before I don't think so Until you get with me, G You haven't seen what you can see So don't flee, baby Just whack it on me Chorus You see the price is right So let's make a deal who knows There could be a whip appeal I'm a prisoner of love and I don't want to break out I promise I'll be there for the bed count So you don't have to fret none I won't sweat none Or your homies unless they kinda on me You can touch me in the morning and walk away I got to give it up like Marvin Gaye High side, so why you trin' to sack me C'mon freak beh, you know you wanna whack me Stop jockin' 'cause I'm clockin' Stop knockin' on my door while I'm rockin' I'm tryin' to be straight up, so wait up A minute 'cause I'm 'a put in it Before I finish, I'm a whack attack Back to back I'm givin' it to ya like that 'Cause I know you like it like that Who knows 'hind closed doors Whack me in the morning I'm yours Ho, watch me grow Whack me 'til it feels good babg, babg on the floor Whack it, baby Whack it good Whack it right Whack it, baby, thru the night Put your foot on the rocks Let the boys hit the spot If that don't do 'em Homegirls, whack it to 'em (2x) I'm so glad I blew your mind 'Cause a girlie like you is so hard to find I was chasin' you around like a hound with no sense You thought you had a house and picket fence I was briefed about your past Skeletons in your closet So we could not last You thought you stole my heart like a thief You wearin' on my jock like a pair of briefs Cupid hit me with a 12-gage We coulda tied the knot and made the front page Marriage coulda been a nice format I want the booty, but I don't want it like that You tried to mack back and take my Cadillac Jump back, you can't have it like that But baby girl, can't you see I don't want you to flee All ya gotta do is just whack it on me Chorus Put your foot on the rocks Let the boys hit the spot If that don't do 'em Homegirls, whack it to 'em (2x) Chorus |
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