THE HORNY SONG

Now that ya feelin it I see you are getting weak

Ya gettin real close to reachin that peak

Ya like a high altitude in a lear jet

Ya work them hips like a piston in a corvette

Slow down or I’ll have to pull ya over, search ya, handcuff ya, and do a move on ya

Ya got a G.W.B. that stands for girl with a body movin like a hottie

It seems like ya got switches and ya hittin ‘em

2 wheel motion keep pumpin ‘em

Throw it east to west and put a hump in it

Back stroke boogie with a bump in it

Tell me how ya do it, like how ya got stacked

How you scrambled like a quarter back

I want you weak in the knees and shacking in your pants

All I wanna do is make you dance, come on!

Here I come, here I come

Here I come, here I come

Here I come, here I come

Here I come, here I come

Here I come, here I come

Here I come, here I come

Here I come, here I come

Here I come, here I come

I can see ya sweat that ya lettin off

Keep it comin girl ya know I love it when I take it off

Ya got me sittin in tha hot seat drippin from the body heat from my head to my feet

We can do it by candle light all night, keep it goin till the sunlight that’s right

What ya trying to do, make the Ice melt, don’t ya know my cream is good for your health

You know, you wanna shake what your mamma gave ya

Ya getting to hot now I am gonna spray ya

Rub it in like lotion juices flowin everywhere like water in the ocean

Ya got that hour glass figure huh with all the right moves so ya know I gotta dig ya

I got 31 flavas know what I mean, and I wanna take a dip of your ice cream

Here I come, here I come

Here I come, here I come

Here I come, here I come

Here I come, here I come

Here I come, here I come

Here I come, here I come

Here I come, here I come

Here I come, here I come

Now I am be the one to kick the shit off and crank it up like a 250 engine in a motorcross

And make ya feel it girl till ya get sick with it

All that junk in your trunk don’t be stingy with it

And I am gonna make it all good like the weekend

You got enough for yourself and for all my friends

And it’s enough of me to go around like the globe

Set it up like a tent watch it unfold

I see your eyes glistening for the benjis

But you ain’t gotta fake it I just want you to shake it

And break me off a piece of that action like Jackson

I ain’t trying to hit it and I ain’t trying to wax it

Picture you and me on the beach and you be climbing up this tall coconut tree

All I wanna do is hump with it and make you scream

Now sing when ya dance in that g string

Here I come, here I come

Here I come, here I come

Here I come, here I come

Here I come, here I come

Here I come, here I come

Here I come, here I come

Here I come, here I come

Here I come, here I come