Boy, be quite, me and tip toe Don't wanna make too noise Sneaking in your So pull the shades
my neighbors are kind of nosy Comfy, cosy, now off the clothes-y Can I get a witness? fitness Baby, we can do it, your time, do it right
Lick my belly button, whisper sweet In my ear to get my in gear Now, little baby loves toast and jam Melts in your mouth but not in hand pudd'n
Separates the from the men You can knock all day but you can't get in Maybe you can get a scoop, if really all of that And you can leave 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
Can I get a lick? Can I get a lick? 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 your
Must be Jell-O, 'cause don't 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 beneath the blanket Flip it, spank it, gettin' naked 'cause women in the 90's Want from a brother than a part-time lover Who's undercover, so brother, do your duty it comes to the bedroom, don't let him eat the pudd'n
If he ain't got the head So, dip, D I P, dive if you wanna be a Sport a helmet with a light an old gold miner No need to test the puddn's always fresh So, brothers, wear a bib if you're make a mess
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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 Can I get a lick, girl? I wanna get a of your pudd'n
is in the pudd'n, so come get a taste I that you love it from the smile on your face Up and down a slinky, let's get kinky The cream in the middle of a 'Cause I likes my men cot
And if you're unleaded then nigga, just it You can't rub my back, or kiss my either With you sniffy, sneezy, coughy, achy, head fever lover, in between the sheets As the bed springs creak, I rips up the beat
Brothers love the pudd'n Lucy loves Ricky Joanie Chachi, or Micky loves Minne But I have hickies on my neck in the summer 'Cause wearing a neck is a bummer I heats up the mike 'til your blood pressure
It ain't the kind of pudd'n Bill Cosby Pull out spoon, and let us begin But if you front on the You might not get spoon in