Mr. Move Ghetto Whomper Lyrics

Reggies putting a new spin on sin when I begin to truly run Rear end youll bend so old C can enter in to the wiggle container you call a b___ weed, wine, and my women on the s___ shiver your spine and Im I livin just to cut Makin you shake that a__ so hard that your colon got swollen as your viginity got stolen and were rollin up enough smoke for the whole room to choke and smile for a little while now we stoked how wild is your style fo you got poked only reson that we wanna cause you look like madonna we joked cause its about time for me to start to dine on the well shook behind thats shakin not stirred although it moves with every word and only getting better as the vision gets blurred ya heard.
Hey good lookin whatcha got cooking hows about hooking something up with me just gimme your hand tonight cause I do no wrong except make the party right till light oh hell yeah, I got a passion for drinking rollin up ells and it makin me thinking does it really make me better maybe baby youll get b___er but you d___ sure wont get cheddar did I get her or was she already gotten before her brains half rotten hopin we humpin a lot n cause baby make feel fine when I blotten makin Regg feel higher than a line of oxycontin afflicted by her case addicted to her face affection in her place and I leave without a trace b___ the b__p the onion got me stumped heels on the pumps got me goosin ladies rumps cause its about time for me to start to dine / on the well shook behind thats shakin not stirred although it moves with every word and only getting better as the vision gets blurred ya heard.