KOOL KEITH

KOOL KEITH - Can I Touch Your Butt Girl? lyrics

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[Kool Keith]

Clayborne Family

[Chorus]

Can I touch ya butt girl? Can I squeeze ya butt girl?

Can I feel ya butt girl? Can I touch it?

Can I touch ya butt girl? Can I squeeze ya butt girl?

Can I feel ya butt girl?

[Kool Keith]

Honey with the gloss white diamonds, frosty lips

Movin with hypnotic sips

Movin the packer, I'm in the ride, leanin to the side

Turnin up the Bar-Kays

Firecracker, the parking lot macker

Maxi, Stacy, women sport the Stay Free

Like Prince all the panties hit the floor in one room in Paisley

With Naughty By Nature, stippin Stoli

Peach on the rocks with Vinnie, Treach and KayGee

Volume up, the club is open, nothin closin at 3

V.I.P. comes reserved, with Ronnie B

Are you blind out there, can Ronnie see?

The power of the Miramax picture

Hold up girl, wait a minute, players don't rush

Hold the cards, please, I'ma get wit'cha

Ladies ready for departure, show ID let me card ya

I see the T-backs through your slacks

I like it jiggly a little larger

[Chorus]

[uncredited rapper]

In the club I enter the room

In the ladies room where the flows [?] soon

Heartbeats cold sweats, game and jets

Let's 5000, let's jet

No hon, I just came, I ain't done

She owes me cash, she paid up one

Next chick, nitpick, dip necks

Lick we jacko man took his shit

We in the club, you slip we serve

Back in the club gettin clipped nuttin heard

Two-steppin, game lethal weapon

Chicks I'm checkin every second

Blood hit slide as you outsiders want what [?]

No outsiders, we all riders

We party hard, doin the club

Gettin no love from sharin the bub

[Chorus]

[uncredited rapper]

Yo what'chu gonna do now (what?)

It's all messed up now (tell 'em)

The club rushed up, crunked up now

Chickens all fucked up on Bacardi now

The spot blown up, yo they wanna go nuts

It can go now, yeah

We out of control, we out of your mold

We broke it, 10 years ago (10 years)

We start to roll, I can go 50/50 (ooh)

Aiyyo you out of your goal (that's right)

You out of your reach, we comin now it's the beast (peace)

Big and brolic, we pass the chronic (yeah)

Freaks jump on it... YEAH!

And from the back nigga, I pumped on it

Top finesse

East coast right back to West

Snap your neck, EPMD style

Aiyyo we stackin them checks

We buy the bar out (yeah) beef cookout

We bring the mob out (where we at)

Tony Draper style, Suave House

[Outro]

Can I touch ya butt girl? Can I squeeze ya butt girl?

Can I feel ya butt girl? Can I touch it?

Can I touch ya butt girl? Can I squeeze ya butt girl?

Can I feel ya butt girl? Can I touch it?

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