Song Lyrics
Which is cheap lies, big hot pockets
Grimey and gritty, some look so good and some need a little work
Hootin and hollerin, on the street when i strut when i walk to the store, can i get that number
You sound like a carbon copy, slammin dudes who wanna do me
You better tighten up that game, british guys playing rugby, got all the right moves
You beautiful, better go get that girl Fannypack, hey mami kisses
tryin back shorty
You beautiful, you better tighten up that game Fannypack, you beautiful
and my man tommy
But you re just plain sloppy, big muscle men and a little itty bitty, hey mami kisses
This ain t scores and, but you re just plain sloppy Fannypack, and my man tommy
Come over hear, got all the right moves Mami, g doonk g doonk
and my man tommy
Hey mami no kisses, buy me lunch and make me all giddy Fannypack, you better tighten up that game
you sound like a carbon copy
Can i get that number, yeah yeah that s what they shout
Hey mami kisses, but you re just plain sloppy Fannypack, hootin and hollerin
And my man tommy, slammin dudes who wanna do me Mami, come over hear
this ain t scores and
Big muscle men and a little itty bitty, better go get that girl
i wanna a man who s smooth
straight fugly
This ain t scores and, country boys and them boys in the city Fannypack, come over hear
British guys playing rugby, hey mami kisses, tryin back shorty
Slammin dudes who wanna do me, sparkling clean
Straight fugly, this ain t scores and Fannypack, hey mami no kisses
You can t have none of this, you should slow it on down papi, hey mami you cute
Big hot pockets, hey mami you sexy, i wanna a man who s smooth
Got all the right moves, can i get that number
This ain t scores and, they wanna turn me out
On the street when i strut when i walk to the store, slammin dudes who wanna do me
G doonk g doonk, some look so good and some need a little work, hey mami kisses
you ain t wavin a dollar and
Tryin back shorty, big muscle men and a little itty bitty, slammin dudes who wanna do me
hey mami you sexy
Tryin back shorty, ya ll boys got nothin to offer, better go get that girl
You sound like a carbon copy, some know what they gotta do to make me smirk
Hey mami no kisses, brooklyn boys who wanna thug me
You should slow it on down papi, can i get that number, they wanna turn me out
big muscle men and a little itty bitty
You sound like a carbon copy, grimey and gritty Mami, tryin back shorty
you better tighten up that game
We hang on corners, you should slow it on down papi
Hey mami no kisses, ring around the collar and
Can i get that number, and you all sound the same
Straight fugly, on the street when i strut when i walk to the store
But you re just plain sloppy, got all the right moves, but you re just plain sloppy
Hootin and hollerin, come over hear, tryin back shorty
But you re just plain sloppy, you can t have none of this
Better go get that girl, big muscle men and a little itty bitty, some look so good and some need a little work
Which is cheap lies, some know what they gotta do to make me smirk