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69 Boyz - Puddin Tame lyrics
Puddin Tame" could be a euphemism of "poontang" ( ) = woman's line Verse 1: Thrill Da Playa Hey girlfriend, what's yo name? I've been watchin' you all night long And the way you move that Puddin Tame has really turned me on So get on the daaaaaance floor, and work it one mo' gen Push swang that Puddin Tame until the party end I like when you grab dem hips, and move it down real slow Round and round with that grindin' motion, down to the floor I know the panties you wearin' helpin' that thang look fine It's got to be dem G-string 'cause I ain't seen no panty line For those of y'all who don't know, just what that Puddin Tame mean, It's that monkey, that kitty cat, that jumpin' jellybean, baby. Chorus (2x) (What's your thing?) Puddin Tame. Ask me again, I'll tell you the same. (What's your thing?) Puddin Tame. Still the same, ain't nothin' changed. Bridge: Some like it in a bowl, some like it on a stick Some like they Puddin nice and thin, but then some like it thick No matter how you like it, I love my Puddin Tame And if you ask me just one mo' gen, I'm still gon' say the same, uh! Verse 2: The Rottweiler Yo, c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon, jump, just gimme that thang Some say it's greed, but I just need that good ol' Puddin Tame Yo, and it ain't hard, and once you start, I won't let ya stop I want your bowl o' jello, baby; jus' gimme that Puddin-Pop Now understand if you got a man then, yo, I don't need ya But if you're alone and got it goin' on, jus' let me freak ya Now it's about time, I'm down with 6-9, and ain't no shame in my game Up and down, round and round, even doo-doo brown, So jus' gimme that Puddin Tame! Uh! Chorus Verse 3: Thrill Da Playa Baby, don't get me wrong; you shakin' dat booty to death And when I saw that Puddin Tame, I just couldn't help myself! The way you move that Puddin Tame got things all in my head It's 69, not TLC, and I Ain't 2 Proud 2 Beg! There's somethin' 'bout that Puddin there That's different from the others That one there looks just like, it should be on an album cover And I don't discriminate, naw, I'm not that type of fella As long as the Puddin's sweet, I like it chocolate or vanilla For those of y'all who don't know, just what that Puddin Tame mean, It's that monkey, baby, that kitty cat, that jumpin' jellybean! Chorus Bridge Chorus |
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