Gotta tell em naw sometimes Sit up in the record store And it gets so hard telling em all please try to form one line But the player-haters combine How much of a strain it's been But I wouldn't give up a thang And resort to brain trippin' Something to stop my rage I really need me a moment of peace So baby girl wanna step on stage
This song ain't about your But I really love it when you
I can see them from the front row to the back I've imagined this since I was a youth Girls that are swole enough Even if you an A-cup girl Girl I bet you could make me erupt D Cups, be the ones that are driving me nuts Big breasts never trouble me If you packin the double D Angelina Jolie, let me see those Beautiful babies I'm all about the tedos Miss Jackson packin them holy toledo Missed the Flash cause I didn't have Tivo Ask me who's fira, player Imma yell Tyra Still got the magazine of El Vira When you got your fans blasting off their shirts Flashing their Lindsay Lohans I got a pocket full of Trojans We can all get nasty if you flash me baby
This song ain't about your But I really love it when you
Girls in the back, come to the front Cause we in need of cleavage And I've been looking at you Yep, you and your home girl Let me see both of them, now grab a hold of them Look at what you're doing to me
Ah, such a nice sensation You know the dogs been waiting For you to quickly take off your Vickie And show me your augmentation Either way puts me in a day dream Talking about it gets me way steamed When you see me, baby lift it up Thinking I'm gonna miss it, ***a what? If I miss one (back it up) Show me them titties baby!
This song ain't about your But I really love it when you
Traveling for miles and miles Girls gone wild love this peculiar style So in order for us to get our head right To turn on your headlights