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chingy - right thurr (remix) (bonus track) lyrics

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ah, y’all we gon’ get it right herre
this the remix

trackstars, oh, oh, oh
(ooh, ooh, ooh, do, what you do?)
disturbing tha peace, so so def, chingy, j.d
(ooh, ooh, ooh, do, what you do?)
let’s do it

i like the way you do that right thurr
(right thurr)
switch ya hips when your walking, let down ya hairr
(down ya hairr)

i like the way you do that right thurr
(right thurr)
lick ya lips when your talking that make me starre
(make me starre)

girl, why you do dat right thurr?
she so bad, i’m constantly getting calls from da mayorr
i though of a rabbit the way she bouncing fo’ thurr curr
her man defending her like a lawyer so bewarre

some dudes be handcuffing but dirrty that ain’t fairr
i wanna bet she got da bomb like a terrrorist
she wit it i’ll hit it though i ain’t thinking ’bout marrriage
i love these honeys might as well call me papa bearrr

girl, you know you looking good, good
ah, don’t i know you from da hood, hood
you say you wouldn’t when you would, would
now, take it off you know you should, should
now, twist around fo me

i like the way you do that right thurr
(right thurr)
switch ya hips when your walking, let down ya hairr
(down ya hairr)

i like the way you do that right thurr
(right thurr)
lick ya lips when your talking that make me starre
(make me starre)

i like the way you do that right thurr
(right thurr)
switch ya hips when your walking, let down ya hairr
(down ya hairr)

i like the way you do that right thurr
(right thurr)
lick ya lips when your talking that make me starre
(make me starre)

miss trina, make the ballas wanna starre
(wanna starre)
house ‘a naughty boots lined with the furr
(furr)

walk with a switch pull it over make it twerk
i’ma flirt ’til it hurt in a throwback skirt
i’m that bad b-tch, rocks benz on bladez
rocks on my wrist like pink lemonade

keep ya watches and ya rings, tell them other girls
lil’ mama rocking strings and chanel pearls
i’m back for my crown fake b-tches bow down
this the remix, what you wanna do now?

i know you like the way we do this over herre
get loose in da club like we just don’t carre
(don’t carre)

i like the way you do that right thurr
(right thurr)
switch ya hips when your walking, let down ya hairr
(down ya hairr)

i like the way you do that right thurr
(right thurr)
lick ya lips when your talking that make me starre
(make me starre)

i like the way you do that right thurr
(right thurr)
switch ya hips when your walking, let down ya hairr
(down ya hairr)

i like the way you do that right thurr
(right thurr)
lick ya lips when your talking that make me starre
(make me starre)

i’m from the city wherre they do that right thurr the most
out-a-towners come around and straight over dose
where they hips sing to you and swing like, b-mp, b-mp, b-mp
like you done walked into a b2k concert mannn

back out, legs showing, talking like mann
who got the drink and where the party at tonight, d-mn
that’s when they start that backing it up on ya homie
and that’s a feeling you just can’t fight

we fired up off that hypnotic and hennessey
she can’t keep her motherf-cking hands off me
we both in the club, high bouncing to the beat
when she turn around this is what i told her

i like the way you do that right thurr
(right thurr)
switch ya hips when your walking, let down ya hairr
(down ya hairr)

i like the way you do that right thurr
(right thurr)
lick ya lips when your talking that make me starre
(make me starre)

i like the way you do that right thurr
(right thurr)
switch ya hips when your walking, let down ya hairr
(down ya hairr)

i like the way you do that right thurr
(right thurr)
lick ya lips when your talking that make me starre
(make me starre)

i like that, i like that
(uh huh, uh huh)
i like that, i like that
(uh huh)
trackstars, ooh, ooh, ooh, do, what you do?

i like that, i like that
(yeah, yeah)
i like that, i like that
(yeah)
say, ooh, ooh, ooh, do, what you do?

- chingy lyrics

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