Wreckshop Family

Wreckshop Family - Got Sumthin' 4 Yo Mouth songtekst

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(feat. D-Gotti, Noke D)



[Hook x2]

Mami I got something for your mouth

You can heat me on the bed, even on the couch

And it ain't no telling, when the night gon end

Might be the Telly, or the back of the Benz



[Noke D]

I love some mean grain, tongue ring games

Baby, you can gobble me while I'm switching lanes

My niggaz with me, and they all powered up

Stop tripping off the kitty cat, just swallow up

Got lost in the ass suga, you ain't gotta stare

You can hop on in the Benz, see the back of your hair



[D-Gotti]

I'm like ooh yeah, baby no

Why we can't wait, till we get to the Mo'

Ain't trying to crash the chrome, while you getting your face mask on

Trunk knocking, you can't hear me moan

I love dome-dome-dome-dome, dome I do a thug

When you get off work baby, slide by the spot

And let a playa, get a lil' bit more

I swore, I wouldn't tell nobody

How your tongue wiggle, round the rolls of D-Gotti

And you probably giving me, the brains I didn't never had

Put me to sleep behind the wheel of a Jag, now you know that's bad

We at our pad baby got a Ph.D., and plus she a undergrad

I wanna ask her, to do me everyday

But I told her just call, whenever we could play, you feel me



[Hook x2]



[Noke D]

Why do you do me like that, sugar brown

When I'm on the E, I love having you around

Call me crazy, but I'm coocoo for the brains

Baby girl I apologize, for the time I skid on your braids

I stop by your job, and take you out to brunch

And girl I got a hunch, that we gon be here for some months



[D-Gotti]

Mama it's lunch time, how was your morning

Who me, baby I'm fine

And I was just wondering, could you come to the ride

And calm my bad nerves, help me cum one time

One time, I really been missing the tongue kissing

You do like my piece, you platinum with it

I admitted to myself, you the Jaws of the South

Girl a diva I meant, that do wonders with her mouth

Ouch, suga watch them teeth

Now I know why all your pants, got holes in the knees

Slowly, you rock that mic

Keep doing your thug thang, just don't bite



[Hook x2]



[Noke D]

Well uh it's alright suga, you know what you mean to me

You might not know it cause I don't show it, it ain't what it seem to be

Uh-huh na-uh, it's been a time girl would you like to feed's

Just remember what the old folks say, girl you are what you eat

My queenie my genie, no T.V. on the way

Me and G-O-T-T-I, can do this everyday



[D-Gotti]

You spent all day long, talking on the phone

Mami stop admitting, put your mouth up on the bone

I stop by your home, with no invitation

I ain't even call, to make reservations

Sensational, I love the sensation

Of gum lips, in my preservation

Uh, you got me so ain't done

So who am I to, you ain't my girl

Baby the brains is free, the gas cost

Cash all I need to mash, I proceed to smash

Off, and run a route like Moss

But chill baby, I'll be back on my job, I'm gone



[Hook x2]
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