Boy, be quite, me and tip toe Don't wanna make too much Sneaking in window So pull the shades
'Cause my neighbors are of nosy Comfy, cosy, now off with the Can I get a witness? fitness Baby, we can do it, your time, do it right
Lick my belly button, whisper nothings In my ear to get my hormones in Now, mamma's baby loves toast and jam Melts in your but not in your hand pudd'n
Separates the from the men You can knock all day Jehovah but you get in Maybe you can get a scoop, if you're really all of And you can your fake fingernails in my back Now, I may not be a lady but I'm surely all So it, the proof is in the pudd'n
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Must be Jell-O, 'cause pudd'n jiggle like that Yeah ain't that a fact, pull out your And let's begin the mixing, in the bedroom Never in the kitchen you can get
your head beneath the blanket Flip it, spank it, gettin' buck 'cause women in the 90's Want more from a brother a part-time lover wack undercover, so brother, do your duty When it comes to the bedroom, let him eat the pudd'n
If he ain't got the room So, dip, D I P, dive if you wanna be a Sport a helmet with a light like an old miner No need to taste test the always fresh So, brothers, wear a bib if you're make a mess
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Proof is in the pudd'n, so come get a I know that you love it from the smile on your Up and down like a slinky, get kinky The in the middle of a Twinkie 'Cause I likes my men cot
And if unleaded then nigga, just forget it You can't rub my back, or kiss my either With you sniffy, sneezy, coughy, achy, stuffy fever Undercover lover, in between the 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 have getting hickies on my in the summer wearing a turtle neck is a bummer I heats up the mike your blood pressure rises
It the kind of pudd'n Bill Cosby advertises Pull out spoon, and let us begin But if you on the pudd'd You might not get spoon in