Luyện nghe bài hát Wiggle Wiggle

[Chorus:
Oh, baby girl to shake a lot, wiggle wiggle
do your thizzle we'll make it
Oh, baby girl like to shake a lot, wiggle
do your thizzle we'll make it
Oh, baby girl to shake a lot, wiggle wiggle
do your thug thizzle make it
Oh, baby girl to shake a lot, wiggle wiggle
do your thug we'll make it

[Verse 1:
I really hate to see her leave but I love to see her off
what her *oooo* looks like with her clothes off
I'm rolling with the top off, see come off
When the streetlights go off I shots go off
I'm a humble show-off be beating when I roll off
Pumping Jill Scott number seven in front of the
Grab some magnum protection gonna be some
Wrap hemp and L's its gonna be a session
She stressing the fact that we stay at the best western
I cheap and that's on everything
Put her pants to her knees don't off everything
I pay for her chains near her cain's
Sipping on her I'm forgetting everything
My Kyjuan, yeah Kyjuan left none
Boy she wouldn't have with me if you wouldn't have left her
I her sexed her stressed her and left her

[Verse 2: Murphy
My sex steno cus I'm taxing it I it a little
it up like mother fuckin coffee then back to the middle
Lift over some pounds some way my nod away
You damn near caught a to make your dick stay in the hole
Oh we fuckin now pumping all my pow
Ass up face I'm going to town
and round here I go pumping for nothing
Cus she wiggle and and wiggle just know when I'm coming
I'm like I can't take it no more
it one more time and watch my knees buckle
She tip drip type quit to get her dirty, hype, and
see her nipples through her blouse *Owwww*
Watch it just like the Harlem dance
Look at all that ass in *itty-bitty* pants
Damn, hey Ms. Parker I make that ass come on down Bob Barker

3: Nelly]
Baby girl it like a paraplegic please believe it (Wooo)
Knees bent, and back just how I need it
Call her "Billie Jean," I the "Thriller" before I "Beat It"
when she shake it but I like it like that
Throw it at me even just to see me react
See if it's wack, in fact see what about
I thought that ass was a until I went to her house
You see mama got ass too, her sister and Sue
Her cousins, aunts and start walking in by two
Like who's trying to they composure now
I'm feeling it can't nobody me down
Nobody told me how groupies and coochies can get
In the back under the stage trying to hit
And I'm like "Baby I ain't that kind of guy"
Let me at least let me go get a condom I ain't to die
I might be high but I'm not that high!

[Verse 4:
Oh lord my dick hard call the (why?)
It's getting worse fat I gotta flirt
It was me Mo and Murph, Kyjuan was with his
Playing it hurt, smoking, passing the smirks
Popping bottle after I'm like "Here we go again"
it up in the club thinking "Is he got a win"
My chrome shoes went Barry to Larry Hughes
Emmitt's 22's now its Jordan's I
But Fo Sho I'm from the show me let me show you
To drunk and out of trying to kiss you like I know you
In the middle of the floor caught the man's attention
Wiggle do your thug's hydraulic suspension
Did I mention long Ohhh, "What the is going on?"
body banging ma' I got to take you home
Cool lets break, to the house on the
Man this is great I'm dealing with stakes

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