Mindy Smith

Mindy Smith - Out Of Control lyrics

rate me

Chorus

See now you could be a lady or a bitch girl

Still, Your thicky thicky thicky thick

Lookin like a lolli-pop waitin for the lick girl

Your thicky thicky thicky thick

Remind me of my 6-4 waitin at the switch girl

Your thicky thicky thicky thick

Could it be a crime that im waiting to commit girl?

Your thicky thicky thicky thick

(Murphy Lee)

So basically I'm a joke right?

Look me in the eyes and tell me if you don't lie

When are you that shoes untied before you know it method

First step we getting naked, pants gone in 20 seconds

It's gettin hectic

Wreck it just like a hoopty with insurance

But it seems im behind schedule with broad troubles twistin

& pullin

Im like shorty help me (come on)

Help me (please) don't blow my high, cause I'm too horny

She giggles and gives a horny smile...

so i take advantage

Kisses in gentle places tryin to get myself established

I'm comfortable, wanna be in that mood

With no control

Concentrating on my every lick her every blow

Yo', I'm still cold

But cooler than 2 below

And how I got that rubber on her ass will never know

IT'S ON

Put my penis in accurate

Just relaxing it

Now it's my time to party like the lunatics at a national

CHORUS

(ali)

Now comes first like the front porch and the polo shirts

Skirts there they are thats the one cause Im far

From Average Lane with that "What's your name?" game

I'm stormin on your brain like a surgeon in the rain

Take the fame if can

Watch me wrap like saran

All up in this shit now

You want me like a tan

Live in me like a van

In reverse that's the worst

Playa curse put up on me now

We spreadin on my hommies like a germ

Watch me turn into captain kill a hoe

Kill a hoe strong

Watch me last long like a penny broke many motels

i got a rich coupon

I'm doing dismounts on foutons

Comin out like Key won

Im ill like ceramic in a hammoc

God damn it

Thats my words

Oohs and Aahs Slurred like a verb

Someone acting like an ass like a metaphor

Now I'm headed for the highways

Selling me by's sideways

CHORUS

Selling shit out to they ears

Hot tones and telephones

Just to get they ass back home home

Gonna watch my bedrock like flinstones

Son too strong

Try to smoke your sack is fatty sonic

Drive me nuts like planters

Harpin a nigga like offalana(swish)

I ban ya from the smoke house church

Who you think you fuckin with?

Trying to play me like Jim Carrey

Pull some dumber and dumber shit

Stomp me like a step show (grab ho)

Then i let go (throw) split

That ass like g-strings up on these rat hoes

i pose as a threat

to hit any one of these niggas rats

Split some game and get them burnt

Gonna watch this tag team like free bird

Say the word

I be at rats with all my partners

Straight loungin with a pocket full of rubbers and have it

bouncin

go make the announcment

Smoke like dynamite the good times

Want both girls like prime time

Want real highs and thick thighs take pride in my stylin

Head boards you be grabbin

Got 'em bangin the walls so hard te neighbors callin

Asking you what happened

CHORUS (begins)

whats Goin on over there

Sounds like you guys are going CRAZY

Going going gone

CHORUS (2X)

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