Rasheeda

Rasheeda - Got That Good (My Bubble Gum) (Remix) lyrics

rate me

Remix!

Yup... talk to em Fabo

It's your girl Rasheeda, da Georgia Peach

Diamond, Princess, and Candi

Let's go

The type of girl you wanna chew all of my bubble gum (yep) the type of girl you wanna chew all of my bubble gum. I'm the type of girl ya wanna take to ya mama house, t-t-t-take to ya mama house.

A tisk and a task it

I got them flavors like a damn fruit basket

Can't afford it baby boy don't ask it

The real thing like a cherry coke classic

Now get your grade right

(Yup Yup)

I'm at it again

The boys on deck cause I'm better then 10

(Fo sho)

I'm juicy like a peach, drip right off your chin

And them bubblicious good make your boyfriend grin

(I'm so fine)

Baby I'm a rockstar

I make em trick hard, now he buying me a car

Sweet like a jolly rancher but you won't get far

Wanna chew the bubble gum?

Better play the right part

I got the berry sweet and sassy juicy bubble gum

You can ask yo man about me bet you he'll say yummy yum

Taste some other flavors you'll come back

Princess number 1

A royal chick is what you need so come and get you one

Just bank a new taste, what you need in your life

Big Bank Boss chick, make you say oh my

Yeah right don't hate Got cash no lie

Cute face, lil waste, big ass, and down to ride

I can be cool cranberry or bitchy banana,

Royal rasberry passionate pineapple or what ever

Either way it goes it going to be good

They all gonna love me

Rock ma hips and get this money

Then I walk like a model

Candi Girl...

Cause they want my bubble gum

Yea I got that good sugar sweeter then a hunny bun

Treat me like a blow pop, you might be a winner

Eat that candy till you get to the center

That's right

I got ya sheeda

You know...

I'm the type of chick you wanna chew all of my bubble gum

Having niggas say hunny hunny baby yummy yum

Glamorus I get it done I'm hotter then this sunny gum

Any motha fucker had better come get some

Only if you got a big account you can get one

I take credit cards but I like cash too

Hey lil buddy in the orange and blue

Hey lil buddy in the orange and blue

I'm starchy when I take em to the grammys

And wipe all over your starchy and fantasy

Smell like candy but taste like sweets

Line of the work from paper to grease

Hey mana lese they flirted with diamonds

My diamonds got diamonds so I'm always shining

The crown full of hollasion must be rocking

Ain't all in the can but I sure be stopping

All on the dance floor while I'm pop locking n dropping

Niggas throwin 100 dollars in your pocket

I'll woo woo wooble on your face, I'm a park it

Diamond is the name and money is the target

Yup!

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