Ms. Fat Booty 2 Lyrics
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Ms. Fat Booty 2 Lyricsby Mos Def Buy album CD: Other Songs A - W Modern girls!! (sung) I know, I can't afford to stop for a moment.. that it's too soon.. to for.. [Mos Def] - speaking over sung vocals I say girls, girls, girls, girls Reach out and clap your hands I be the fabulous man so, just play the fabulous fan and, bring the breeze, bring the breeze [Mos Def] And from the moment that I saw ya, I knew you was trouble But I disregarded, detour signs And did not stop til, you was mine I guess God was like, aight fine Careful what you wish for, cause you just might get it in heaps Try to give it back he be like - nah that's yours to keep So poetic baby girl you make it hard to speak My dream lover make it hard to sleep .. I wrote a little song about it In she came with the same type game The hairdo, Prada shoes, brand new Gucci frame Big thangs, so big you can't hardly explain When she done crossed her legs, she make mind turn insane Had seen her on the ave and spotted her, how I wanted her Ass so fat she (?) (?) fella What you lo-lo-love, expert in the bedwork corridor Man see a touches her, man you'll feel sorry for Hustlers, bubblers, jugglers, sufferers All wanna know what her name and phone number was They're spendin up their money like, post them up and touch her up But it don't (?) tough, X-amount of (?) Son, bwoy, African and tough, all nice and decent A-yeah yeah, I'm tryin to ride with a diamond like you Lookin pretty in the club, plus she love Mos and Wu [Ghostface Killah] Ass wide and fat, breasts mad, hair wrapped Wilma style, chunky, that's how I like my batch You a rose from the hood, smoked out of 89 We headed back, you had a baby by Ron but that's irrelevant, bygones is bygones Calgon is Calgons, love it when you jump in Ghost thongs Steppin out of B-B-Q's 'Member when we licked the cream out of Suzy Q's? Spaghetti jewels, the big word on the street You like Millie Jackson in the new Mack flick carryin heat Or say with Oprah with a makeover, Billie Jean slash Dairy Queen Fantasy is, can I eat you on the swing? See it's written all over my face, Daily News Big bold lettered, front page, Starks how it taste? (sung) .. forget I know, I can't afford to stop for a moment.. that it's too soon.. to forget I know, I can't afford to stop for a moment.. that it's too soon.. to for.. [Mos Def] - speaking over sung vocals To all the fine-ass ghetto troublemakers from all over the world Ass from New York, to L.A., Miami to Atlanta G.A. Cakalaks, to the Bay.. any place in the world that they stay Even Japan and the U.K., you know you got to [Mos Def] Watch out! Louisana jug wine and conk out Throw her hands high and make her backside pop out Watch out! If you don't have the V.I.P. lacq' out Them big dollars they talk 'bout, just turn around and walk out You better watch out! Exotic fabrics, speech in larynx Think it's mid-day traffic, runnin game like the Mavericks Makin time seem elastic when we stretch out and smash it Then vanish like a phantom and hurt my understandin like WHAT?? (sung) .. forget I know, I can't afford to stop for a moment.. that it's too soon.. to forget I know, I can't afford to stop for a moment.. that it's too soon.. to forget I know, I can't afford to stop for a moment.. that it's too soon.. to forget {*music gradually fades out*} [Mos Def] - speaking over sung vocals Special, special dedication To all the fine-ass ghetto troublemakers, out in the world today Some in this very party right here right now tonight Some of them listenin to this song in they jeeps Some of them listenin to this song at they job Some of them runnin game on some cat right now I want you to just rock and bounce to that Rock and bounce to that {*music comes back in*} [Mos Def] I say girls, girls, girls, girls Reach out and clap your hands I be the fabulous man so, just play the fabulous fan and, bring the breeze, bring the breeze Say girls, girls, girls, girls Reach out and clap your hands I be the fabulous man so, just play the fabulous fan and, bring the breeze, bring the breeze {*music and vocals fade*}
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