Luyện nghe bài hát Wiggle Wiggle

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

1: Kyjuan]
I really hate to see her but I love to see her walk off
Imagine what her *oooo* looks with her clothes off
I'm rolling with the top off, see come off
When the streetlights go off I heard go off
I'm a humble I'll be beating when I roll off
Pumping Jill Scott number seven in front of the
Grab some magnum protection be some sexin'
Wrap hemp and L's its gonna be a session
She stressing the fact that we stay at the best western
I ain't cheap and on everything
Put her pants to her knees take off everything
I pay for her chains staying her cain's
Sipping on her cane I'm forgetting
My name Kyjuan, yeah left none
Boy she wouldn't have been with me if you wouldn't left her
I left her 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 some way my hitters nod away
You damn near caught a to make your dick stay in the hole
Oh we now pumping like all my pow
Ass up face down I'm to town
Round and round I go pumping for nothing
Cus she wiggle and wiggle and wiggle just when I'm coming
I'm *Ohhhh* I can't take it no more
it one more time and watch my knees buckle
She tip drip type to get her dirty, hype, and aroused
Always see her nipples through her blouse
Watch it wiggle just like the Harlem
at all that ass in those *itty-bitty* pants
Damn, hey Ms. Parker I make ass come on down like Bob Barker

3: Nelly]
Baby girl shake it like a paraplegic please it (Wooo)
bent, and back arched just how I need it
Call her "Billie Jean," I like the "Thriller" 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 fluke 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 it can't nobody hold me down
Nobody told me how groupies and coochies can get
In the back side under the stage to hit
And I'm like "Baby girl I ain't that of guy"
Let me at least let me go get a condom I ain't to die
I might be but I'm not that damn high!

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

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