Drumma Boy - Do Sumthing Strange lyrics

Published

0 190 0

Drumma Boy - Do Sumthing Strange lyrics

[Verse 1: Ludacris] Well, well What do you we have here Still getting p**y from the gift I gave her last year But it's a new day She want a MacBook So I showed her how the backseat of the 'Lac look She talking hand bags and Gucci slippers She served me like a waiter and all I can do is tip her sh** talking bout she need gas money You better hop up on that pole and shake that a** for me Ho stop acting all booji Knowin you'll give it up fo churches chicken and a movie Big bucks I got em It's amazing what they'll do for a pair of them red bottoms, ahhhh! [Hook:Ludacris] Yeeeeah She said she need some rent money I told her hop up on this dick for me She said she need to pay her car note Uhhhh well I need some daddy long stroke She asked me bout her phone bill I asked her to show me how that throat feel She said she need to pay tuition Well drop down to the floor and a**ume the f**en position ugh! [Hook:4x] Do sumthing strange For a lil piece change [Verse 2:Ludacris] I told her, ooh ooh Jerome is in the house b**h f** the bed we bout to stay right in this couch b**h I told her if she hit it right Id buy that iPhone with 32 gigabytes But now you say you want an iPad Well get nekkid and bring yo a** over to my pad Need some help moving out your old place I need some help showing you my 'oh face' Now you need a back stage pa** dog Well I need some back stage a** ho You ain't wid it? Well keep your stingy tail then But a little head will get yo hair and yo nails did [Hook: Ludacris] Yeeeeah She said she need some rent money I told her hop up on this dick for me She said she need to pay her car note Uhhhh well I need some daddy long stroke She asked me bout her phone bill I asked her does yo (something) how that throat feel She said she need to pay tuition Well drop down to the floor and a**ume the f**en position ugh! [Hook:4x] Do sumthing strange For a lil piece change [Verse 3: Rick Ross] She super s**y so I treat her to my wing stop I'm trynna wet my dick and shoot off like a slingshot We run the game so my whole f**ing team hot My top down in that same whip you dream bout I keep a pocket full of Franks, time to work my magic My section similar to a bank, better check the balance Spray the Chevrolet red, likes it's from Cincinnati Baby be giving me head, with superior talent I pay for that p**y like its a rent-a-car I ring the phone like 'baby oye ven aca'(baby come here) Take her to a spot she never been a lot Them n***as lossers, me and Luda in the winnin' slot [Hook: Ludacris] Yeeeeah She said she need some rent money I told her hop up on this dick for me She said she need to pay her car note Uhhhh well I need some daddy long stroke She asked me bout her phone bill I asked her does yo (something) how that throat feel She said she need to pay tuition Well drop down to the floor and a**ume the f**en position ugh! [Hook:4x] Do sumthing strange For a lil piece change

You need to sign in for commenting.
No comments yet.