Lirik Lagu Rubbin' - Choclair
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
INTRO [Choclair]Uhh, yeahNow look in the mirrorTell me what you seeBomb diggy dogg babyWe be rubbin' tonight (yo)We be lovin' tonight (right)Uhh, yeahHa ha
[Choclair]I remember seeing you in spaghetti strapsNappack held up by you ass backWhen I seen it, I was like DAMN!Girl do you have manBody look like it was wrapped in seranHear meTold me alone, I was kind of surpriseReallyOut late night, spending mad cash chillin'See the walk you were walking, open my eyesAnd the talk I was talking, parted your thighsBut they ain't nothing wrong'Cause we both grownHitting in the morning until we strong grownAnd we strong moan and waking up the blockAnd getting all confused, not showing from your boyfriendDon't dwell on these minor detailsLet's cruise with the wind blowing, speed the sailsWe could rock on, and cruise homePlus your tight skirt be flashing your thongShit's on, oh girl
CHORUS [Saukrates]You fronting like I ain't 'bout to knock itI got a rocket in my pocketTwo tickets to your ecstacyAnd one for this chick standing next to meIf she with it, I'mma hit it (I'mma hit it)Baby you is wit it (is you wit it, wit it)I'mma hit it (I'mma hit it)I'mma hit it
[Choclair]See I was peeping your styleYou was sitting at the bar with your hand on a Marnier Grand (ha ha)Now baby to all these people, notice who you areSo they ready try to scorePulling out their bill folds, buy a red rose to give youI chill on the humble in my jeans and steel toesI see your eyes moving in stealth modeBut then you realize, oh shit it's Choc on the sideSee moving to my side, and when she walks she glidesBody looking strong like Cadillac designsShe moves close, her finger running up my elbowAnd then invites me to her humble abodeCheck it, uhhNow before I get in it, first she walks around nakedSays she loves prospects and talks about her fetishHow she loves dark skinned men, hairy chestedShe's hefty breasted, movements fuel injectedShe says she's rough at first, but when I start to groanI be closing every night and taking it straight to the domeSo we could rule the world or you could stay at homeBut tonight she be ready to bone, it's onOh boy
CHORUS
[Choclair]See this is for my ladies in open toed shoesAnd belly chains that make money and like their sex sweatyWho like their sex messy and ready to goAnd not afraid to say they ready to bone (it's on)And not afraid to peel of they thongAnd not afraid to take it straight to the domeAnd for my dogs that make laws and cruise off shoreWith five in the pocket, or drop shitty causesFor when it comes to strokes, spring break miss capone(?)Take no crumb cake to clear out the barsWatch yourself girl when you're playing it close'Cause you'll get the strokes and then get ghostIt's on
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[Choclair]I remember seeing you in spaghetti strapsNappack held up by you ass backWhen I seen it, I was like DAMN!Girl do you have manBody look like it was wrapped in seranHear meTold me alone, I was kind of surpriseReallyOut late night, spending mad cash chillin'See the walk you were walking, open my eyesAnd the talk I was talking, parted your thighsBut they ain't nothing wrong'Cause we both grownHitting in the morning until we strong grownAnd we strong moan and waking up the blockAnd getting all confused, not showing from your boyfriendDon't dwell on these minor detailsLet's cruise with the wind blowing, speed the sailsWe could rock on, and cruise homePlus your tight skirt be flashing your thongShit's on, oh girl
CHORUS [Saukrates]You fronting like I ain't 'bout to knock itI got a rocket in my pocketTwo tickets to your ecstacyAnd one for this chick standing next to meIf she with it, I'mma hit it (I'mma hit it)Baby you is wit it (is you wit it, wit it)I'mma hit it (I'mma hit it)I'mma hit it
[Choclair]See I was peeping your styleYou was sitting at the bar with your hand on a Marnier Grand (ha ha)Now baby to all these people, notice who you areSo they ready try to scorePulling out their bill folds, buy a red rose to give youI chill on the humble in my jeans and steel toesI see your eyes moving in stealth modeBut then you realize, oh shit it's Choc on the sideSee moving to my side, and when she walks she glidesBody looking strong like Cadillac designsShe moves close, her finger running up my elbowAnd then invites me to her humble abodeCheck it, uhhNow before I get in it, first she walks around nakedSays she loves prospects and talks about her fetishHow she loves dark skinned men, hairy chestedShe's hefty breasted, movements fuel injectedShe says she's rough at first, but when I start to groanI be closing every night and taking it straight to the domeSo we could rule the world or you could stay at homeBut tonight she be ready to bone, it's onOh boy
CHORUS
[Choclair]See this is for my ladies in open toed shoesAnd belly chains that make money and like their sex sweatyWho like their sex messy and ready to goAnd not afraid to say they ready to bone (it's on)And not afraid to peel of they thongAnd not afraid to take it straight to the domeAnd for my dogs that make laws and cruise off shoreWith five in the pocket, or drop shitty causesFor when it comes to strokes, spring break miss capone(?)Take no crumb cake to clear out the barsWatch yourself girl when you're playing it close'Cause you'll get the strokes and then get ghostIt's on
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