Tobi lou - Pretty Please lyrics

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Tobi lou - Pretty Please lyrics

[Intro] What did you want to ask me? (Mami) [Verse 1] Shake that a** for me baby I know that sounds kinda shallow But that's all I ever wanted Since before I could remember I was young, it was fun Watchin' booty on the tv MTV, BET Hope my mama doesn't see me (hey) I like the way it bounce, yeah Up and down, yeah Like a dribble, way it jiggle Made my pupils dilate When she went and hit the floor Sent a missile to my soul I was hopin' they would go and drop it low And you know [Hook] Shake it for me Pretty please Shake it for me Pretty please Shake it, ooo, hey baby How 'bout, How 'bout How 'bout, wit' a cherry on top? (Top) And a little sugar! (Sweet) Pretty pretty please! (Pretty please) Pretty pretty please (Pretty, pretty please) [Verse 2] Father of mine Tell me where have you been It wasn't easy for me to be a scared black boy in a white neighborhood But that's off topic though So like that a**, just drop it, yo The cops be the one with the problem though But ya'll ain't tryna hear what I'm tryna' spoke I mean ya probably wanna hear about the girl I know Wit' a a** so fat, she need Baby Phat jeans Jesus, please just Save us from the pretty pretty, uh P-pretty, uh Pretty pretty pretty pretty, pretty please Okay it's too late for me [Hook] Shake it for me Pretty please Shake it for me Pretty please Shake it, ooo, hey baby How 'bout, How 'bout How 'bout, wit' a cherry on top? (Top) And a little sugar! (Sweet) Pretty pretty please! (Pretty please) Pretty pretty please (Pretty, pretty please) Oh pretty, with a little on top (Top) And a little sugar! (Sweet) Oh, can you shake it for me? (Pretty please) Oh, pretty pretty please (Pretty, pretty please) Just don't stop! Pretty pretty [Outro] Hope my mama doesn't see me I like the way it bounce, yeah Up and down, yeah Like a dribble, way it jiggle Made my pupils dilate When she went and hit the floor Sent a missile to my soul I was hopin' they would go and drop it low And you know Shake it for me (Tape fast forwards) Wit' a cherry on top? (Top) And a little sugar! (Sweet) Pretty pretty please! (Pretty please) Pretty pretty please (Pretty, pretty please) Father of mine Tell me where have you been It wasn't easy for me to be a scared black boy in a white neighborhood But that's off topic though So like that a**, just drop it, yo The cops be the one with the problem though But ya'll ain't tryna hear what I'm tryna' spoke I mean ya probably wanna hear (fades)

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