Salt N Pepa - Champagne lyrics

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Salt N Pepa - Champagne lyrics

Artist: Salt N Pepa Album: Bulletproof soundtrack Song: Champagne [This is for you: Fresh SNP] CHORUS Get down with the party (Wanna hang) I'm the Big Kahuna, I got the whole shebang I got the champagne and the ha-ha (ahhh) You know who we are (repeat) I'm the Big Kahuna, maneuvres I make 'em Tight security, everywhere I go I take 'em Party over here, (rah-rah) me and my peeps Hittin' the streets groovin' to roughneck beats I keeps the flow, I'm the dawnbreaker I'm reachin' all night, as hot as daylight in Jamaica A ruckus - you want it? Get with the Showstopper I'll dig ya like the mud number one chief rocker But knock a blast for your a** like boom! Damn, Salt-N-Pepa stepped in the room With the La-Di-Da-Di, we like to party We don't cause trouble, we don't bother nobody CHORUS Yeah, back up little one (whoo-ha!) cuz you know When it come to scandalous I'm numero uno Shakin', the record breakin', the title taken Hot, cool and vicious, delicious, Jamaican Big Willie, illy-silly rabbit You need the ha-ha, you gotta have it, a habit I'll be the goodtime dealer The happy-go-lucky lucker, keepin' it real-a Got the whole shebang, champagne is bubbly Moneymakers lookin' and I like 'em black and ugly Trust me, we be the life of the jam Front like you don't know, you know who we am CHORUS Ladies? Where you at? Where you at? Put 'em up - reach! Put 'em up - reach! And where's all my fellas at? Where you at? Where you at? Put 'em up - reach! Put 'em up - reach! Now where's all the money at? Where you at? Where you at? Put 'em up - reach! Put 'em up - reach! (Yeah) North, South, to the East, to the West where you at? Put 'em up - reach! Put 'em up - reach! What's up? What's up? What's up? (Hey!) I'm rollin' in the big bucks Some people say I'm "lucky", but I don't give a... No stress, blessed, I gets down for mine You wanna be a Pepa, too? Well it's party time No line, V.I.P., I'm the one you wanna see I see you, fool, what ya wanna do? The Cartier got you fiendin', stop scheming Before the red dots starting beaming Go, Don Perione flow, got my playgirls, yo Big Willie's like (ho) ready to party Shake it with the hearty Your body look damn good - never did it with a hood CHORUS [So...so you got the drinks? Imported? I'm with that, yeah... I'm from Brooklyn... From Illtown?...]

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