Lyrics:
I am rocking the C#m, I am pulling the G-string
The bitch yea she watching, enjoying my shit like I am mofucking CM (Punk)
Go ahead to my meeting,
the deal
Everything this year is getting killed
Thrash up that ass like a 6 string
Especially if I see her in a g string
I go dum dum dum d-d-d-d-d-d-d- dum
Vini
Y en mi cuarto te dejaste tu lipstick, y tu G-String
El que usaste pa bailarme encima con ese perreo futuristic
Sendo striptease
Cada vez que nos
riffled up and down
Dance floors come alive
G strings get tangoed around
Notes come alive with colorful cries
Dance floor is on fire
Check out
the England tower
Gal a drop dem G- string and get under the shower
Nuts a burst father yet to eat the kola
Hehehehe
Get some euros get some dollar
How we
Y me siento chilling
Las chimbas moviendo el g-string
Esto no tiene fin
Botelleo y mucha weed
Ya nadie se quiere ir de aquí
Estamos en Medellín
Y
legs like mosquito net
I don't want to be your ex after the sex
But mind of a sinner this is not a goodsin
Wanna be in your midde like a G-string
You are
before the show
They make me feel dizzy Where will I go?
I aim at the center of the circus ring
But I'm out of tune like a G-string
Ouh Ouh
Ouh Ouh
Ouh
tu quieres yo te quito el g-string
Ponte para mi
Vámonos de aquí
Dale baby si
Muévete así
Ese culo lo mueve a dos mil
Flow stripper le tiré 50 mil
waiting for the suits and affiliations
Unseen
I pop out
I put a mask on
Don't dream
It's the matrix
Don't listen
Wondering
Umm
I smell g string
G string
Cause he never push it past that; and you pushing that that g-string back
All you gotta do is sit back and relax right here with me
Ooo, baby right here
huh? This girl doesn't know discrete
G string pink like a dirty link She turn me on when she scream at me
Back of my car like sneaky sex
She hates my ex
nothing to hide
She's just a Sunday stripper
At the bar on the corner
She's a g-string tripper
But I'm in love with her
I get dressed every Sunday morning
appeal
How weak I am
How weak I am to your sex appeal
How weak I am
How weak I am
You blouse my day with your g-string
Can't take my mind
Jockstrap, you rap, G-string, I sing
Jockstrap, you rap, G-string, I sing
Step right up, place your bet
Steeplechase, notice me
I need skin for
I'm a be your co-star
Now come over and strum on my guitar
Lets Start with the G string
Take your frustrations out on me
(Strum it out, strum it out,
make a dead man come
Pasties and a G-string, beer and a shot
Portland through a shot glass and a Buffalo squeeze
Wrinkles and Cherry and Twinkie
No matter what the neighbors say,
It's just that you were those skin-tight dresses
With your G-string tuned to "A"
Sweet, sweet, child
No matter what the neighbors say,
It's just that you were those skin-tight dresses
With your G-string tuned to "A"
Sweet, sweet, child
ting-ing-ing-ing
What a ting-ing-ing-ing-ing
Me a pull G-string-ing-ing-ing-ing
Pon buddy she a swing-ing-ing-ing-ing
And a DJ pon my mic like
No matter what the neighbors say,
It's just that you were those skin-tight dresses
With your G-string tuned to "A"
Sweet, sweet, child
Fuego
Fue-
Da-ddy Yan-
Le dio hasta abajo y se le vio el G-string (eh)
Lo más cabrón que mis ojos han visto
Pa mí tú eres un challenge como
wobble & shake it
(let me see yo G-string)WobbleWobbleWobbleWobble
Tango Redd
I know she feelin my style she say da kid is wild better
watch yo girl
wobble & shake it
(let me see yo G-string)WobbleWobbleWobbleWobble
Tango Redd
I know she feelin my style she say da kid is wild better
watch yo girl
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