You're one hunder-ed, we so You're one hunder-ed, we so
Unga bunga bunga, ingda da binga bunga It's fun ta hunt the cunt ta ding the ta feed muh hunga I jump on a bitch, pump on a chick, n munch on a clit, dunk on a dick, Somethin sunk in it quick, krump in it bit, humpin the Ninna, the thunda I be the king'a kunga, up in ya spleen, the on ya I - eat it up like sufamunda, cheese between I - it up, n giddy up, fiend fa cream, va-geena tongue Then the need, we lump fa huntas, easily we done ya/
The gal sho like fuck food ta me, might as well, bitch, I know you suck dudes for free I can slit, when I'm in lust to a degree If the fits, I'm the dust, you is debris, trick If you one hunder-ed, we so We come for the wonder chicks, whos buns're to make my lumber spit And my crew hunt Want some'a that new Kerri Hilson, sho looks good too punk
You're one hunder-ed, we so
[Irv Da (?) notice I'm approachin, scopin out where the cushion at Snatch her out this habitat, as I stab my hook in that stop lickin my chops, watchin her walk, n now I'm look at - them pair of apple Bottoms n that bomb donka that she put in that
I got full'a captain n jack, n I'm ready to get it crackin, Baby now tell me whut'chu do I got a package full a magnums thats back at the pad if you attack, Then be strapped up for you
And all ya home girls, baby bring the herd! Its open season for pillow squeezin, n leavin toes Inebriated, slightly faded, to get it poppin Pull up the bus, the doors, n all the bunnies hop in Show me her naval ring, said theres one underneath it Tech I don't believe, Kalli you think?
(LET ME SEE IT!)
The member of the Drill Team I'm on the Just a the feminin scent I'm equpin for infinite pimpin, its goin down See baby girl, beat it up, and put it in a headlock When I snap n go primevil on that ass, the bed rock
one hunder-ed, we so hunter-ish
I'm a sexual predator, alert the neighbors Cuz they desprite house wives, is my flavor Darth Vadar, pullin out my saber And like my hard candy covered now and later Spear chuck'a mutha (HEY!) I'm a hunta, Lookin for a super soaka n ladderal Bend'er then ya stroke her, I mean ya stabbin'er Get to pokin, get to strokin, I ya ravage'r (?migowa?) I'm bush babies right out the showa Dine with me n N9ne, fine wine We devour ya, niggerish I gobble the top ya it was licorish I even tell fat (HEY!) come here, are ya ticklish? Dirk Diggler, might hurt'cha but fit'cha want a hunt'cha just ta hit'cha S'go on, take a chance, I advance, don't freeze up Somethin in ya pants I wanna up/ Cuz, ya-ya-ya-
one hunder-ed, we so hunter-ish