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2 Live Crew - You Go Girl lyrics
[Intro] I don't use Massengil, I use my own kinda douche powder Y'know I mix it, I mix it myself Y'know what I put in it? (Yeah? What?) Alum! (Yeah!!) LSD! (ha ha!) And Kentucky Fried Chicken! (*cheering*) I mold it together, baby! I mold it together, honey! Oh, that alum, lemme tell ya somethin That alum makes it tight (right!) LSD makes it outta sight (yeah!) And Kentucky Fried Chicken make it finga lickin good! [You go girl] [Go girl!] [You go girl] [Go girl!] [You go girl] [Go girl!] [You go girl] [Go girl!] [You go girl] [Go girl!] [You go girl] [You go girl] [Fresh Kid Ice] Get on the dance floor And move your body til ya can't no, more Touch the ground Cause I like the way you doo-doo brown You make me wanna flip Plus I love the way you shake them, hips >From side to side Always keepin my nature on the rise Cause you got it goin on And you're the only one havin fun Watchin the niggas sweat And how it feels when you're wet Doin what you want til it hurts As RuPaul say, You'd Better Work Shake ya ass til it twirls [You go girl] [Go girl!] [You go girl] etc. [Verb] You know you got it goin on, honey dip, I swear Two niggas takin care of you, and doin up ya hair You used to look shady but ya changed ever since Now it's all about the leather boots and sequins Tellin niggas don't holla if ya can't get the snap Got a diamond name plate and a neckace to match Diamonds on ya hand, sippin on cham' Niggas wanna holla but ya say I got a man The bitch is so fly if they're goin' off in her, G Now look at honey dip, |
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