Yeh Baby
pimp my hump
thump my lump
hump my chump
thum thum pump
the grump
Yeh Baby
that's the ticket
shave my thicket
giggle-tickle it,
lick it, flick it
whip it
Yeh Baby
stoke my stove
stroke my rose
applaud my pose
cream my nose
scream for Jove
Yeh Baby
we sure can rock it
stick that prick
in my love-pocket...
but can we do it
in relative silence?
Cause I'm running
out of hip-hop
bop-til-you-drop
top-of-the-pops
lop-a-di-lops
rhymes to describe
the desired crimes...
MC
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