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dj whoo kid - porno star lyrics

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[intro: 50 cent]
i don’t even know how to explain it, you know
you know, from time to time she’s on my mind, you know i mean, she’s my kinda girl, hahaha
i know every now and then you might find somebody you feel like understands you a lil bit and you know
it’s all good, man

[chorus: 50 cent]
something like a p+rno star
she’s something like a super freak (uh huh)
i never seen her on tape before
but when she go low she’s a pro+fes+sion+al
my kinda girl, p+rno star (woo!)
she’s something like a super freak (uh huh)
never seen her on tape before
but when she go low she’s a pro+fes+sion+al
my kinda girl

[verse 1: lloyd banks]
your something like a p+rno star
you fit the description exactly, it’s like i got my own janet jacme
wit a body as mean as janet jackson, one of the main reasons my evening’s a relaxing, so let’s go (let’s go)
a hunnid miles an hour, make me sweat mo’ (sweat mo’)
it’s slippery in the shower so don’t let go (let go)
if i got through another hour of the s+x show
i’mma roll up somethin’, i’m a king, it’s supposed to be this way
you won’t open your mouth with the comments that most of these chicks say
know where the holster and fifth stay and my nympho habbits got’chu missin’ most of ya sick days
she’s there when i sleep and there when i roll over ’cause i been wit her too long to give her the cold shoulder
every now and then i gotta hold her, she reminds me of something i once seen so i told her
[chorus: 50 cent & eve]
(come on) something like a p+rno star (uh)
she’s something like a super freak (uh huh)
i never seen her on tape before
but when she go low she’s a pro+ (sho) fes+sion+al (come on, come on)
my kinda girl, p+rno star (hah) (woo!)
she’s something like a super freak (uh huh) (yea)
never seen her on tape before
but when (uh) she go low she’s a pro (yo) +fes+sion+al
my kinda girl

[verse 2: eve]
every time i hear his voice i get a feelin’ in my body that
makes me weak, i swear to y’all i don’t know how to act
it ain’t never been this way before
eveytime he leave my side, i just need some more
one touch, i begin to blush
one round, it’s never enough
never confused, know everything he wants, huh
but only for my daddy right?
f+ck you dudes, yo them n+ggas got to move aside
we get together, i’m in heaven, ain’t n0body better, addicted, my sickness, he make my body better
heh, i know i sound crazy, never f+cked wit a n+gga who amazed me
never f+cked wit a n+gga who could make me, um, can’t say, i’m still a lady
that’s why i’m here, daddy know what he got, you corny b+tches got fall back like it or not, come on
[chorus: 50 cent & lloyd banks]
something like a p+rno star
she’s something like a super freak (uh huh)
i never seen her on tape before
but when she go low she’s a pro+fes+sion+al
my kinda girl, p+rno star (woo!)
she’s something like a super freak (uh huh)
never seen her on tape before (oh)
but when she go low she’s a pro (uh) +fes+sion+al (yea)
my kinda girl

[verse 3: lloyd banks]
i got a girl in my hood, see most n+ggas loose they cool and chase her (uh huh)
try to take her out to impress her and then lose they paper (yep)
she gets out the hood so the places you choose to take her
can’t be ordinary, she’s been there before, she’s so pure (uh huh)
one day in shoppin’, got me contemplating ’bout stoppin’ (why?)
cause she could get me off like cochran, got everybody watchin’
spoiled, her daddy still pumpin’
he probably thought she’d grow up to get married or somethin’, she high class
know every store as far as the city go
pretty, all in the face but tight from the video (yea)
d+mn, this b+tch thick (thick)
she on her little kim tip, see her hair match the color of her lipstick, now this chick
burn the love jewelry like sl!ck rick (uh huh) and had a walk on her that’ll leave you with a stiff d+ck (yea)
i think i bumped into a pro
fes+sion+al, the black barbie wit the extra glow
[interlude: lil’ flip]
what up, this ya boy lil’ flip and right now you tuned into g+g+g+unit radio wit my homie dj whoo kid
on sirius satellite radio, baby
we ain’t playin’ wit’chall

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