Lyric Song What U Want: Uhyeahyeah
Grand Pubauhyeah
Grand Puba yeah
Hook Grand Puba
Just feel me nowit s time to do this here
Pull the clutch and pop that ass in gear
2 K 2well baby it s our year
No need to fear because Puba s here
So ain t no need to be curious
Listenlove this is something serious
Don t stop girl just hurt shit
Work itwork itwork it
Grand Puba
Me and youone on one
Baby don t stop nowcause here I come
It s the Grand Puba baby and I think you aught to know that
Don t forget mommiewrite it downtake a Kodak
Shorties feel my flowalways wanna know my Zodac
Pisces at one time but it changed into dollar sign
It only takes one line for me to make love to ya mind
Dose of it and get a feel free to press rewind
Know for spittin flameswatch me drop it like some rain
Lop side em in this gameso you tell me who is sane
Styles so sick my engineer s a paramedic
Shorty could I whatno sugar I m diabetic
Grand Puba garbagenot in ya wildest wishes
Decide to crack it on the corner seein the full click
Hook
Tiffany Johnson
Miss Prissystraight from the big titty committee
Low down and grittyhickey d up plus strictly dick me
Nervousbest believe that shorty work this
Pop lip servicetip of the tongue tap cervix
Cry babydangerous my curves get
Never fuckin with Johnny 5 niggas with short circuits
R rated and stay heavily sedated
Half black and half native get pages from playsuh
The pussy smile when you lick shots like fo pounds
Got me wetter than the oceandon t drown
Sex me on the averagecall me mamacita
Puff reefer up in killer Camhorse and carriage
Bastardsyell 96 backwardsshakin our asses
And easy is not the access
Niggas ask for sexI m actin deaf
Leave em cashlessmoney magnet
Practice my bad habits
Hook
Tiffany Johnson
Listenyou must be gettin me confused with chicken
Holdin ya jewels politickin pissin in mouths
The obstetricians that use two fingers like Richard Nixon
Rodeo addictionmore than one position
Longer than the eye but really
Raised higher than the papa willy
Twist my nipples better than Phillies
Cop a tonegive it three ringspick up the phone
Niggas fiend to get in my jeans like the chromosome
Check the sexthe voice ain t baritone
Shit ain t fully growndrop me off at home
Better yet let cha tongue roam
Ya options blown so baby stop and where we hop in the zone
Turn hard niggaseven looks can be deceivin
Divine speakin unleashin vaginal secretions
The nigga hungry this eveningI m gonna feed him
While bitches givin and fuckin for things ya put cha feet in
Hook
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