Rasheeda
Rasheeda - Bedrock Boss B**** Remix lyrics
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Ft. Toya, Diamond, Lori Monroe & Kandi Rasheeda: Ha ha rasheeda baby Ok Ima play around a lil bit alright Like like ok ok look I got that grape grape Fruity pebble sweet He running after me like a track meet He call me sushi roll Cuz I'm bout as f*** Already supreme ain't gotta guess me up My pillow top game so superior So I leave the stone with every different color fur, burr Gucci Mane said it best he's like my infant Keep his mouth on my breast I'm sheeda sheeda the nookie diva And it gets wetter than, Lake Geneva And then we role play I just won an Oscar Genius brains like I graduated from Harvard Full scholarship, here swallow this Sex education class, let's experiment We make the bedrock And holla many sounds I keep him at attention, it never goes down Kandi: Oo baby, I'ma put it down on you baby Wanna give it all to you baby Can you buy my Gspot Call me Mrs. Flinstone, I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock boy I can make your bedrock (x2) Toya: Independent now, Used to have my hands tied Now they after me I got a custom stop sign It must be something bout my accent Cuz I say Baby and n***** wanna cash s**** (cash money) Small waist, pretty face and ma booty round Now he in my zone Like a touchdown, (boy stop) I don't need another friend I need a teammate With a big appetite Eat tha whole plate Don't come around with that lying I seen you before And you know damn well I got my own t.v. show (yeah baby) Now that's some boss s*** I got my own everything And I can put it down Made him pull a hamstring Kandi: Oo baby, I'ma put it down on you baby Wanna give it all to you baby Can you buy my Gspot Call me Mrs. Flinstone, I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock boy I can make your bedrock (x2) Diamond: I can make your bedrock Mrs. 32 top notch My recess pieces, buttercup Got 'em playin hopscotch Ridding with tha top off Posing like I'm jenny He UPS my p**** Cuz I'm on another planet Goddammit she can't stand it Cuz he spoil me like he center I make him ho ho ho While we cruzin in my Phantom He catch a temper tantrum When he miss my fruity pizzle So I sex him on a schedule Just to make him feel special I'm spoiled and too royal So he rub me down with oil I came first he went last Willy wonka no hands This Baskin Robin and demands Bedrockin where to plan Lori: Ok you super fly I just gotta tame him Sit him down make him tha s*** potty train him I make him raise his hand Call me Ms. Monroe I'll bless him like a revereand I guess I run show I'ma front runner, his axle back rounda All she do is throw sha like a MAC counter American Idol, I'm shinin now They love to judge me Simon Cowell Give him tha diamond smell I don't tell him s*** I replace b****** I'm on my Ellen s*** It's like a melon split When I let him cut He pop my fire hydrant Then I wet him up Kandi: Oo baby, I'ma put it down on you baby Wanna give it all to you baby Can you buy my Gspot Call me Mrs. Flinstone, I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock boy I can make your bedrock (x2) Kandi: Come give me a Hershey kiss Twist me up like licorise Lick my candy apple while I nibble on your dip stick Every now and later you can be my sugar daddy I'll let you break me off like a kit kit katty Ooohhh, ooohh You can chew on my Big Red while you try my Lemonhead Aahhh, don't stop If I blow on your Blow Pop I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock boy I can make your bedrock (x2)