Luyện nghe bài hát Blak Pudd'n

Boy, be quite, me and tip toe
Don't wanna make too noise
in your window
So down the shades

'Cause my are kind of nosy
Comfy, cosy, now off the clothes-y
Can I get a witness? Betta
Baby, we can do it, take your time, do it

Lick my belly button, sweet nothings
In my ear to get my hormones in
Now, mamma's little baby toast and jam
Melts in your mouth but not in hand
pudd'n

Separates the from the men
You can all day Jehovah but you can't get in
Maybe you can get a scoop, if really all of that
And you can leave your fake fingernails in my
Now, I may not be a lady but I'm surely all
So it, the proof is in the pudd'n

Can I get a Can I get a lick? What?
Can I get a Can I get a lick? What?
Can I get a Can I get a lick, girl?
I wanna get a taste of your

Must be Jell-O, 'cause pudd'n jiggle like that
Yeah ain't that a fact, pull out your
And begin the mixing, always in the bedroom
Never in the you can get busy

With your head the blanket
Flip it, spank it, gettin' buck naked women in the 90's
Want more from a brother than a part-time
Who's wack undercover, so brother, do your
When it comes to the bedroom, let him eat the pudd'n

If he ain't got the head
So, dip, D I P, if you wanna be a diver
Sport a helmet with a light like an old gold
No need to taste test the puddn's always
So, brothers, wear a bib if you're gonna a mess

Can I get my in, no way
Now I eats more pudd'n than old folks bingo
Lewis can't lose in Santa Domingo
What about [unverified] than Santa
Saturday night, I'm liver Rose-ana-ana Dan-a
So, Molly
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Can I get my in, no way
Now I more pudd'n than old folks play bingo
Parker Lewis can't lose in Domingo
What about [unverified] than Santa
night, I'm liver than Rose-ana-ana Dan-a
So, Holy
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Can I get my in, no way
Now I eats more pudd'n old folks play bingo
Parker can't lose in Santa Domingo
What about Atlanta? [unverified] than
night, I'm liver than Rose-ana-ana Dan-a
So, Molly
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Can I get a lick? Can I get a What?
Can I get a Can I get a lick? What?
Can I get a lick? Can I get a lick,
I wanna get a taste of pudd'n

Proof is in the pudd'n, so come get a
I know that you love it from the smile on face
Up and down like a slinky, let's get
The cream in the middle of a
'Cause I likes my men cot

And if you're then nigga, just forget it
You can't rub my back, or kiss my either
With you sniffy, sneezy, coughy, achy, stuffy fever
lover, in between the sheets
As the bed springs creak, while I up the beat

Brothers love the like Lucy loves Ricky
Joanie loves Chachi, or Micky Minne
But I getting hickies on my neck in the summer
wearing a turtle neck is a bummer
I heats up the mike 'til your pressure rises

It ain't the kind of pudd'n Bill advertises
out your spoon, and let us begin
But if you front on the
You not get your spoon in