Drag-on - Off Da Chain Daddy lyrics

Uhh Step up Drag-On Uhh [Drag-On] Look look look look I don't mean to sound blunt, can I hit 'em up I ain't the one to play baby he did to her I ain't the one to get the kitty cat kitten smashed You Drag quick to bare men huh Yeah I told I did when I did it huh How many of y'all mommies y'all think I can fit in my car Only two wit a GT no body guard Not a wide body keep the chick body wide Brought me everything brought my shoes I MEAN THAT Keep the pretty mommies like ANGIE MARTINEZ Yo my people yo we out where the PARTY AT? Break a chick then I'm like WHERE THE CAR KEYS AT? PARK ME BACK Left for the sh** like CAN I HOLD THAT? Let the cat get one more dance before I get in the pants She come up "where the dough at"? And that's right here Look look look at shorty right there Wit that blonde hair whippin wit the night airs YEAH You know Drag hit the pipe there YEAH All I did was ask her she said YEAH No fair, it was too easy It was too sleezy Eigther you wet, or this rubber to greasy That's how I like it make dog feel SQUEEZY Any number you wanna call you can REACH ME I'm like an aparment you can LEASE ME Y'all might as well call me a POLICEMAN The way I keep the puss locked in my PRECENT Pa**enger seat I keep somethin DECENT Drop the top and let her do the BREEZIN But I'm not hearin it I leave you wit a question mark and you on your period Chorus: [Aja] You off da chain daddy You awfully freaky boy You wanna do it from the front daddy? Ooo well I like it from the back boy You wanna do it from the side daddy? Get on top Ruff Ryde boy You off da chain daddy You awfully freaky boy Come on When you want me come get me I'll be easy daddy But-but wait I'm on fire, you so freaky boy Don't hold back got contact Get Ruff and ready daddy I can't wait got me ache So Drag come onnnnn!! [Drag-On] Look look look look Yo mommie wanna get wit this With y'all I play it safe I wear a red hat like Limp Bizkit I don't even put it back I just put it right on the tip Jump right on the hips Everybody wanna count Drag-On chips Instead of chunk chuggas count the own chips Cab? please I might know you in my whip But don't it come wit that sh** got a pa**enger seat (HAA-HAA!!) Mommie wanna fight, we can thump we can thump Then I throw my Hammer like Pumps and a Bump Love how ya look to the dome to the dome Gotta big truck we can poppin the trunk Mommie wanna ask me why I'm so quick to slide a chick Listen it might sound STUPID But the reason why this star and handsome cat keep ya pants on Cause the sides to big Ya feel me? You don't really wanna try this kid, Ya feel me? Cause you know I got shots to give, ya feel me? Look at the a** on honey, look look at shorty She know I keep the cash money like Woo-Woodie Duck dodge you know Double R give a chick a Ruff Ryde When she come home We got ya wind dome pullin off right outside In my ride (In my ride) [Chorus] [Drag-On] & (Aja) Look look look look Look at shorty mean booty Yeah I keep 'em in the kitchen so I keep on skates like Tootie And I love it when they through it in my face In the night the groupie But they still wanna do me Chick could have fooled me How the hell you a professional the first time? You ain't come yet? O well I came to win You gonna come when I come back again I'm back again I tell you like Schwarzenegger "I'll be back" to pound ya back Now mommie tell me how you like the sound of that? Like when I hit it like (HMMM!!) Now did I hit it right (YEAH!) When I flip her over then I truck her like (DAMN!) Well that's too tight So the I flip her back over tear a back bo*er Mommie might need a back doner [Chorus]2x