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choclair - body language lyrics

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featuring choclair

intro [saukrates] {choclair}

[pour fador]

{hear this}

[hey i got my reasons man. conkescador. respect ’em]

{let me just say this}

[you know what i’m saying]

{you’re a very pretty girl}

[you know it’s a lie

aaaaah]

{where’s your att-tude which was ugly as a motherf-cker

you really need to tighten that sh-t up}

[that was real that’s real

how you make me feel sugar, god d-mn!]

{you got to fix yourself}

[you know everything is everything]

{’cause there’s gonna be one n-gga… that might just snap on your -ss}

[choclair]

it’s 10:15 up in the am, scratch the back, cough the phlegm

i hear the phone ringing

i wipe the sleep from the tear ducks

phone’s ringing, sun’s blazing through the curtains

ignore the phone calls, pager bawls

check the number, its 4-1-6-k-see-t-2-2-6-4

the 3 means for me to go an call back immediately

i call back and id myself as the chizz-knocka

[saukrates]

yo, what up potna? i got a little story to tell

about this heavy chickenheaded, brow eye c-cktail

nipples like pickles, did her well to the dills

spinning in the background, all i could hear was wedding bells

’cause the c-ck had me locked on p-ssy detention

forgot to mention -ss cheeks was heavy, broke my suspension

and even got to say what happened

her body language spoke a new form of rapping

p-ssy so tight she grabbed my d-ck with it and started clapping

when we were done, she said ‘thank you sugar’ (sugar)

i -n-lyzed her barbed wire tattoo ’round her ankles

would have taken the time to study it before i hit it

was k!lling to get in it

so i choose to peep the g right after we done did it

i’m telling you this because i’m the sweet p-ssy critic

i reminisce on -ss, p-ssy, t-ts and thick lips all over my long pr-ck

you the sh-t brown eyes, you the sh-t’s what i said

i see you doing movies, getting all up in my n-gga’s head

peep what i said, you the bomb and my mind is caught

but listen, the d-ck is long but the time is short, it’s you i’m dissing

you p-ssing in the wind sugar, i’m ice cold

you ain’t never gonna win sugar, i’m twice as bold

as the average p-ssy chasing, look who you facing

i read you body language, now please get out my bas-m-nt

[choclair]

but that some sh-t n-gga

i bet if you wanted to

you’d make that p-ssy drip like your snotbox up in the winter

or watch your picture

i knew this trick that was similar to yours

with the t-ts that stood up, just like the lights upon an ’89 accord

as sharp as a sword, with these nipples like ?????

i was like farmer brown, ’cause i was picking to get in it

her body looked stolen from a stacey dash mold

if you seen the hold on that -ss, sh-t! (sh-t)

the cactus had my brain blitzed like i’m smoking l’s up in the stairs

my pipe is getting full with the liquid joe(?)

yo, i wanted to unload and make it spread like pour-ed milk on the floor

the center fold, had me rocked if i stood up

her shoulders being tapped, yo i’m fiending for the cat

i wonder if she’ll feel me

i’m breaking through my jeans, lips looking mad big

like she could suck the green off army fatigues

body smooth like a gs3, double ooh on the body i would do

she can take the chizz right out the knock-aaah

you guess you get rock more tricks than the sea

for the chizz-why (chizz-y), real-ly (real-ly)

you see you just p-ssing in the wind sugar, i’m ice cold

you ain’t never gonna win sugar, i’m twice as bold

as the average p-ssy chasing, look who you facing

i read you body language, now please get out my bas-m-nt

outro [saukrates]

let’s go conquistadoris, chocola-tay, oooooww

aight, bring it back so i could double this

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