Ludacris - Fantasy f/ Shawna lyrics

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Ludacris - Fantasy f/ Shawna lyrics

Ludacris- Yeah yeah yeah yeah Give it to me now, give it to me now Give it to me now, give it to me now Shawnna- Yeah yeah yeah yeah Give it to me now, give it to me now Give it to me now (chorus) x2 Ludacris & shawnna- I wanna li li li lick you from your head to your toes And I wanna move from the bed down to the down to the to the floor I wanna ah ah you make it so good I don't wanna leave But I gotta kn kn kn know what's your fan-ta-ta-sy Ludacris- I wanna get in the Georgia dome on the fifty yard line When the dirty birds kick the tree And if you like in the club we can do it In the DJ booth or in the back of the VIP Whip cream with cherries, n strawberries on top Lick it don't stop With the doe lock Don't knock While the boat rock We go bots n Robots or they got to wait till the show stop Or how 'bout on the beach with black sand Lick up your thigh they call me the pac man Table top or just give me the lap dance The rock to the park to the point to the flat lands That man n Ludacris (woo) in the public bathroom Or in a back of the cla**room How ever you want it Lover lover gonna tap that a** soon See I cast 'em and I pa** 'em Get a tight grip and I grasp 'em I flash 'em and out last 'em And if ain't good then I trash 'em while you stash 'em I'll let 'em free And the tell me what they fantasy Like up on the roof roof tell your boyfriend not to be mad at me (chorus) I wanna get you in the bath tub With the candles lit you give it up till they go out Or we can do it on stage of the Ludacris concert Cause you know it got sold out Or red carpet dick and just roll out Go 'head and scream you can't hold out We can do it in the pouring rain Runnin the train When it's hot or when it's cold out How 'bout in the library on top of books But you can't be too loud You wanna make a brother beg for it Give me TLC 'cause you know I be too proud We can do it in the White House Try ta make them turn the lights out Champagne with my campaign let me do the damn thing What's my name, what's my name, what's my name Oh a sauna, ja'causezi In the back row at the movie You can scratch my back and rule me You can push me and just pull me On hay in middle of the barn (woo) rose pedals on the silk sheets uh Eating fresh fruits sweep yo woman right off of her feet (chorus) I wanna get you in the back seat windows up That's the way you like to f** Clogged up on alert Rip the pants and rip the shirt Rough s** make it hurt In the garden all in the dirt Roll around Georgia brown That's the way I like it twerk Legs jerk, over worked, under paid but don't be afraid In the sun or up in the shade On the top of my Escalade Baby your girl and my friend can trade Tag team off the rope On the ocean or in the boat Factories, or a hunred spokes What 'bout in the candy sto' that chocolate chocolate make it melt Whips and chains, handcuffs, smack a little bootie up with my belt Scream help Play my game Dracula n I'll get my fangs Horse back I'll get my reigns School teacher let me get my grades (chorus) x4

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