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Yukmouth - I Want Ya Body lyrics
(Yukmouth talking with Aaron Hall singing in backgroud) Oh boy, Uh, Yea, Uh I see some fly ladies in the house tonight Uh, Yea, Me and my nigga A. Hall in this bitch Hey my nigga we do the video we goin' straight to Brazil my nigga Believe it [Verse 1] (Yukmouth) You can tell its the summer Girls in the Hummer And the new Porsche, Boss Ballers, Tycoons Swimming pool, Hoop course, Golf course Miami beach house, Off shore Hardcore, Sophmore, This album I floss more Pull up in the Bentley Azure, Just me and A. Hall Kidnap ya broad, Make her go awol Real nasty broad who could swallow a eightball Make a classy broad and model say I hate y'all Or maybe because I date y'all, shake y'all Replace y'all with a Daytona spring break broad Real ballers pop Cris by the case dogg Haters drink eggnog, Recognize like Nate Dogg Shake Shake, Move ya body like a snake ma Every night a hundred g's in ya face ma Please believe me, Yuk and A. Hezzy Get it crunk fa sheezy, Slut take it easy Yea [Chorus] (Aaron Hall) I gotta have ya body Gotta have ya body On and on and on an it go like Anyway you want me to get you away Your wish is my command, Baby I gotta have ya body Gotta have ya body On and on and on an it go like Anyway you want me to get you away Your wish is my command, Baby [Verse 2] (Yukmouth and Aaron Hall) We drinkin' Remy Martin, Mixed with Hypnotiq All my alcholics, Incredible Hulk it (Yukmouth) I live it, I walk it, Talk it Bad bitch in the cockpit of the Aston Martin We got this, Hot chick with a body like a hourglass Pokin' out the Frankie B. jeans, Matchin' Prada bag I like girls with alot a ass Long hair, Lotta class, She like dudes with alot a cash Tiffany braclet, Mack makeup I got the Raider throwback to match the black Jacob Black fitted hat to match the Black Raider The batch of playas, Snatch ya batch (bitch), Scratch ya Gator's And leave with ya wifey of course She of course never seen Gucci seats in a Porsche And she got a hubby, But to me she divorced Let my nigga Aaron sing the chorus Bring it back, C'mon nigga [Chorus] (Aaron Hall) I gotta have ya body Gotta have ya body On and on and on an it go like Anyway you want me to get you away Your wish is my command, Baby I gotta have ya body Gotta have ya body On and on and on an it go like Anyway you want me to get you away Your wish is my command, Baby [Verse 3] (Aaron Hall) We drinkin' Hypnotiq, Magnums in my pocket Me and my man Yuk layin' low, You know we gotta rock it From the US to Rio de Janerio Layin' on the sand smokin' on some hydro With the baddest hotties I's ever seen Booty look good in the stylin' jeans I don't care what nationality Your wish is my command baby I gotta have ya body Yeaaa, Your wish is my command baby I gotta have ya body Heyyy, Your wish is my command baby [Chorus repeats until song ends] |
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