Lirik Lagu Body Language - Saukrates
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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 lieAaaaah]{Where's your attitude which was ugly as a motherfuckerYou really need to tighten that shit up}[That was real that's realHow you make me feel sugar, god damn!]{You got to fix yourself}[You know everything is everything]{'Cause there's gonna be one nigga... that might just snap on your ass}
[Choclair]It's 10:15 up in the AM, scratch the back, cough the phlegmI hear the phone ringingI wipe the sleep from the tear ducksPhone's ringing, sun's blazing through the curtainsIgnore the phone calls, pager bawlsCheck the number, its 4-1-6-K-C-T-2-2-6-4The 3 means for me to go an call back immediatelyI call back and ID myself as the Chizz-knocka
[Saukrates]Yo, what up potna? I got a little story to tellAbout this heavy chickenheaded, brow eye cocktailNipples like pickles, did her well to the dillsSpinning in the background, all I could hear was wedding bells'Cause the cock had me locked on pussy detentionForgot to mention ass cheeks was heavy, broke my suspensionAnd even got to say what happenedHer body language spoke a new form of rappingPussy so tight she grabbed my dick with it and started clappingWhen we were done, she said 'thank you sugar' (sugar)I analyzed her barbed wire tattoo 'round her anklesWould have taken the time to study it before I hit itWas killing to get in it,so I choose to peep the G right after we done did itI'm telling you this because I'm the sweet pussy criticI reminisce on ass, pussy, tits and thick lips all over my long prickYou the shit brown eyes, you the shit's what I saidI see you doing movies, getting all up in my nigga's headPeep what I said, you the bomb and my mind is caughtBut listen, the dick is long but the time is short, it's you I'm dissingYou pissing in the wind sugar, I'm ice coldYou ain't never gonna win sugar, I'm twice as boldAs the average pussy chasing, look who you facingI read you body language, now please get out my basement
[Choclair]But that some shit niggaI bet if you wanted to,you'd make that pussy drip like your snotbox up in the winterOr watch your pictureI knew this trick that was similar to yoursWith the tits that stood up, just like the lights upon an '89 AccordAs sharp as a sword, with these nipples like ?????I was like farmer Brown, 'cause I was picking to get in itHer body looked stolen from a Stacey Dash moldIf you seen the hold on that ass, shit! (shit)The cactus had my
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 lieAaaaah]{Where's your attitude which was ugly as a motherfuckerYou really need to tighten that shit up}[That was real that's realHow you make me feel sugar, god damn!]{You got to fix yourself}[You know everything is everything]{'Cause there's gonna be one nigga... that might just snap on your ass}
[Choclair]It's 10:15 up in the AM, scratch the back, cough the phlegmI hear the phone ringingI wipe the sleep from the tear ducksPhone's ringing, sun's blazing through the curtainsIgnore the phone calls, pager bawlsCheck the number, its 4-1-6-K-C-T-2-2-6-4The 3 means for me to go an call back immediatelyI call back and ID myself as the Chizz-knocka
[Saukrates]Yo, what up potna? I got a little story to tellAbout this heavy chickenheaded, brow eye cocktailNipples like pickles, did her well to the dillsSpinning in the background, all I could hear was wedding bells'Cause the cock had me locked on pussy detentionForgot to mention ass cheeks was heavy, broke my suspensionAnd even got to say what happenedHer body language spoke a new form of rappingPussy so tight she grabbed my dick with it and started clappingWhen we were done, she said 'thank you sugar' (sugar)I analyzed her barbed wire tattoo 'round her anklesWould have taken the time to study it before I hit itWas killing to get in it,so I choose to peep the G right after we done did itI'm telling you this because I'm the sweet pussy criticI reminisce on ass, pussy, tits and thick lips all over my long prickYou the shit brown eyes, you the shit's what I saidI see you doing movies, getting all up in my nigga's headPeep what I said, you the bomb and my mind is caughtBut listen, the dick is long but the time is short, it's you I'm dissingYou pissing in the wind sugar, I'm ice coldYou ain't never gonna win sugar, I'm twice as boldAs the average pussy chasing, look who you facingI read you body language, now please get out my basement
[Choclair]But that some shit niggaI bet if you wanted to,you'd make that pussy drip like your snotbox up in the winterOr watch your pictureI knew this trick that was similar to yoursWith the tits that stood up, just like the lights upon an '89 AccordAs sharp as a sword, with these nipples like ?????I was like farmer Brown, 'cause I was picking to get in itHer body looked stolen from a Stacey Dash moldIf you seen the hold on that ass, shit! (shit)The cactus had my
