six t nyne - pahhdy song lyrics
lyrics:
chorus- she said she needs that six t nyne. some lutha tha pumpa. duke the nuke. and squeezy makes a part alright. she said she wants the bons bons to the wall, l!ck em off of lutha’s b-lls. and oprahs in the back room suckin duke’s nuke alright. and i’m squeezy
verse 1-girl you got my d-ck up. whats that? you wanna slow it up? droppin b-lls on your chest like a volleyball tournament. (spike b-tch). she said, i pop it right. i cut p-ss like a knife. shes screamin out six t nyne. i said b-tch, now you mine. shes squealin like a swine. hey pig, you doin fine. don’t let that stank out b-tch. cause yo’ booty chedda smellin fine
she got a light skinned friend, looks just like d-squeezy
got a dark skinned friend, looks like d-squeezy’s black dad
six t nyne got bon bons. we still turn it on. on
party with them chocolate b-tches, cause they can take my dong
i can’t take my pants off. my dad took his pants off
then he put his hands. all upon my private parts
-chorus-
verse 2- alright mothaf-ckas, sorry that its been long. but we’re back wearing thongs. three white dudes, sittin on your lawn, playin with our dongs, screaming at your neighbors like king kong. f-ckin all day, f-cking so long, f-ckin all night, f-cking just might, slam that b-tch oprah. thats right b-tch. oprah, i’m f-ckin comin for ya. (yeah oprah, yo -ss is gonna get slammed). oprah, you know i’m talkin to you. lets fight. your -ss. my d-ck. so tight. all night. lets f-ck till your face is f-ckin white. cause, i’m no stedman graham. so, come on take your hands. and, rub them on my ham. until, i go kablam
verse 3- roll with a tank, re-think, your whole life perspective. i’m a private detective and just like suspected, you’ll be suckin on my d, l!ckin on my bs, grabbin on my p, squeezin on your ts, rubbin on your v. and you’ll love it. yeah, they all love it. i’ve been all around the world, been with 7 different girls. well, technically 6. don’t count the one with the d-ck. despite that, i love this. real six t nyne sh-t. luthers got the u-haul and duke will bring a fat b-tch
-chorus-
-six- -t- -nyne- -ah-
verse 4 lutha- i’m the pumpa, i’m the pumpa, i’m the baddest mothaf-cka. got a mustache like a trucker. puck her up cause i’m a sour sucka. bons bons like to stick to the roof of your mouth. now she goin redneck on me cause she goin south
verse 4 duke-cause i’m duke the nuke. sh-ttin all day, sh-ttin all night, riding tigers like flying kites. riding bikes. don’t be mad at me cause i’m so f-ckin nice. also, i sh-t my pants 9 times a day. whats your record? like 5 times? good. f-ck you
verse 4 squeezy-i am squeezy, always breezy, and with we 3, it comes easy. got some tigers at my heezy, if you’re lucky you’ll ride with me. i know we’ve been gone a bit. back now and makin hits. small guys with average d-cks. b-tch you know who it is
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