Too Short - Lollypops Lyrics
Tell a nigga.. telephone, telegram; two-way that mother*****erSomebody let him know.. tell that niggaHis ***** is out of pocketIt was me and yo' broad, ridin in my 'llacShe tried to climb on top of me and slide on my lapI said hold on baby, we almost to the spotWe gon' do somethin nasty, with all this lust you gotI *****ed her on the floor then we got up in the bedWoke up in the mornin, can't remember what we didLast night we was drunk, stinkin dirty mother*****ersStayed up all night, 'til 7:30 can't touch usWhen we down on the beach, in the sand in MiamiI done found me a freak, done got my hand in her pantiesShe was playin in the water, MAN she was wetSo I laid her on her back, I pulled her panties to the leftI told her.. naww baby, we ain't do it too soonStraighten up your dress, let's go up to my roomTell your man you was lost, ran into a bossThen I opened that ass up like a can of sauce[Chorus:]We don't like those lollypopsSucker ass niggaz don't know how we rockThey can't even handle itWhen you tell the truth, they can't stand a *****We don't like those lame marksThat run the other way when the game startsCause they don't know what to doDon't lie tell me why would I ***** with youStop hatin since we datin the same ladyDon't hate the player, hate the game babyI like her style, she's kinda wildAnd when we do it we don't waste time goin outWe into it like the X-Rated flick with no plot, it's so hotDon't hesitate and don't stop 'til we on topShe got a dude - but what I gotta prove?Ain't no need to creep, you know she's a freakTake it all, 'til the balls, disappear in her jawsThen she take off them drawers, let me hit them sugar wallsAnd when I'm done havin fun tryin to be a playerShe kiss my thang goodbye and say I'll see you laterNow if you can't take it mayne you need a good girlTake a ride around the town and try to look for herCause yo' wife's a hoe, you might like to knowIf she see a big dick, she might go..[Chorus]I watched her eye, she witcha man, stop starinStop the lies, there's no comparinYou wanna ride well let's go; I got a magic carpet with voguesI'm nice to the ladies but I'm hard on the hoesAnd when you jump in my car bumpin "Freaky Tales"You told me pull it out, you wanna see it's realI know your type girl, you ain't fin' to waitThat's how a pimp taste ridin on the interstateIt's in your mouth, make you wanna scream and shoutYou can swallow or spit, when the cream comes out - *****!Just don't tell your manCause whores start wars when they know they canI understand, you really wanna do meDance to a slow jam, "Feelin' on Your Booty"And after tonight, when you kick it with a real oneAll them fake-ass niggaz you ain't even gon' feel 'em (hell nah)[Chorus]
