Laffy Taffy Remix Testo

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Testo Laffy Taffy Remix

Hey, Hey Yeah Hey Well you know What It's Busta Rhymes and D4L in this motherfucker, fo' sho' The remix, the remix Ay Ayo I heard a couple of niggaz been tryin to take the dance y'all nigga created from y'all and shit it's funny tho I rather see that bitches do it Here we go [Verse 1] I'm lookin' for Mrs. Bubble Gum I'm Mr. Chik-O-Stick I wanna (dun dun dunt)(oh) Cause you so thick Girls call me Jolly Rancher Cause I stay so hard You can suck me for a long time (Oh my God!) Girl this ain't no dance flo' This a candy sto' And I'm really geeked up And I got mo' dro' I wop? I roll It's off I know It's the summer time But yo laffy taffy got me froze (oh) Gone get loose (oh) Gone get low (oh) Don't be shy Hoe I'm Faybo (oh) I know you wanna ride You a star and it shows (well tell 'em, damn whassup, whassup let's go, let's go, let's go) [Chorus: repeat 2X] Girl, shake that laffy taffy That laffy taffy Shake that laffy taffy That laffy taffy Girl, shake that laffy taffy That laffy taffy That laffy taffy (candy girl) That laffy taffy [Stoney] Mr. Chocolate Chocolate lookin for who choppin it Shake yo laffy taffy and I like the way she droppin it Big ol ass I see ya ho Put her in a video xxx flick and we filmed it at the studio Aww shit there she go, dancin nasty on the flo' Po' the Grey Goose bottle right up in her booty hole Ain't neva seen that before look at how she doin it Leep the camera rollin because she about to start chewin it [Shawty Lo] I run the candy store And I got mo sugah than Trick and Cee-Lo If ya got a sweet tooth girl I got ya flavor You can have it yo way either Now or Later My chico stick is a real Lifesaver And I feed 'em Lil' Debbies cause I ain't gone cake 'em It's Lo, Fabo bust a move then stunt When I came up in the club and you know what we want [Chorus] [Mook B] Say baby girl Ay what you gon' do I got a hundred ones I wanna po' on you Just keep that ass shakin' And I keep tippin' you While I sit back like a playa And sip that grey goose Feelin' all loose Cause girl you on yo job You got my dick hard The way you touch them toes Workin' them micros On the stilletos You made it skeet skeet skeet Like a water hose (candy girl) Got me goin' in my pocket pullin' out mo' dough Let the waitress know I need to order, five hundred mo' You best believe later on we headed to the mo' So gone and pack them bags And let's motherfuckin' go I'm waitin' on yo fine ass At the front do' Girl, you don't know I'ma toss the laffy taffy Toss it, flip it, and slap it Bust a couple of nuts And get right back at it [Busta Rhymes] Shawty you can get up in my whip and you can bring a couple of ya friends Make sure their waist small with a bubble big ol ass Where they need a lil help just to get in my bed Where they can spread it wide open and suck on my Lemonhead Now spread that ass a lil bit more let me get up in the coochie hole Now how many licks does it take to get up in the center of my Tootsie Roll Now tell me mami I'm a watch now do ya lil low drop Come and do it again Charleston Chew up on my Blow Pop I love 'em thick and stallion and stat niggaz know the answer Horseback bowlegged bitches like a Jolly Rancher Said chick come talk to a nigga real quick Get in my phantom backseat let me give you that Chico Stick The way I give it to her shorty know that I'm a make it cream While she be playin with my balls or Boston Baked Beans now Baby bounce dat ass and shake it all around until it slap me And show you with a thousand singles shake yo laffy taffy [Chorus]