Black Sheep - Let's Get Cozy lyrics
[Black Sheep - Let's Get Cozy lyrics]
It's cool that we create our mission
Now, relax your body, your soul
Let your mind be free
You know Mr Lawnge is hanging
So come swing with me
Honey, I'll take you for a ride
Or better yet ride you
I love to be inside you
So peep the shit that I do
First I'll lick you from your
Pimples to your corns
Cause ain't no hoe perfect
That's only in the porns
Come with me and then watch me come
My tip's the only thing that'll
Make you say humm
Seven, six, five, four, three, twenty-one
Come on, big pussy, come and get some
Without haste, your time I won't waste
But, if you want a taste
Bring your neck brace
I'm extremely long slow down
You'll choke fast
Tip so big the Heimlich manoeuvre
Couldn't save your ass not to be bragging
Your tonsils I'll be tagging
Yes, I'm going to use a bag
And guaranteed to keep you gagging
So what's up, honey? No
You don't get no money
But, I can tempt your tummy with
The taste of nut and honey
The Sugar Dick Daddy can
If you do for me I'll do for you
A one-night stand
I'll hit you off, baby, shit I'm not selfish
But, I brought a can of FDS
In case I smell fish
With a flick of the tongue
I can trim your hedge
I lick so much clit you'd think
My name was Big Reg of course
I'll take you out and wine and dine you first
But, hold up! No drinks
I want to quench your thirst
Now why you blushing, baby
I see you coughing
Itching and scratching at your
Neck so very often tell Mr Lawnge your every
Need and I'll devote
No, you don't need a Luden or a Halls
I'll coat your throat
You can't deny so don't try to get fly
Or I'll just say bye bye, you know why?
Cause it's cool when ya
Cause a cosy condition
That we create, cause that's our mission
Cause it's cool when ya
Cause a cosy condition
That we create, cause that's our mission
Cause it's cool when ya
Cause a cosy condition
That we create, cause that's our mission
Aww shit, girl, don't get me starting
I'll put you on your knees and grab
Your ears like you was Martin wet from Moet
She played the piper like a pal
What a great gal with a mouthful of Cristal
Cause honey saw me romping with the Legion
She wants to feel the pressure
On her lower pelvic region
I'll do the things you wouldn't believe
I won't leave you falling
Like niggas that 'get it and
Come' like their mother's calling
Check it, I'll knee it, I'll feel it
I'll give it crazy joy
Cause, I've been fantasising 'bout you since
Ola Ray was in Playboy no shit
I'm serious and I want to get physical
And leave you making noises like the
Sound of a busy call
On the phone, I'm nasty
Be sure you wash your hands
Live, I'm playing condoms like it
Was a rubber band
Inside you, me, inside the plastic
You'll like it when I finish and
Your legs is acting spastic
Slow down, babes
I'll get a towel for a clean scene
And your uniform honey, you made the team
Hip hip hooray to you, and all the same
Exercise and maintain for our next home game
Here's to all the bona fide with style
With lipstick on my boxers
I just think of you and smile
You buck wild child, thanks for the love
It's on the sweaty steam roll
And thanks for not trying
To touch my butthole
Now tell your girls I want them
To meet my 'lil fren' nah, I'm playing
(kiss) , until I see you again
Now, relax your body, your soul
Let your mind be free
You know Mr Lawnge is hanging
So come swing with me
Honey, I'll take you for a ride
Or better yet ride you
I love to be inside you
So peep the shit that I do
First I'll lick you from your
Pimples to your corns
Cause ain't no hoe perfect
That's only in the porns
Come with me and then watch me come
My tip's the only thing that'll
Make you say humm
Seven, six, five, four, three, twenty-one
Come on, big pussy, come and get some
Without haste, your time I won't waste
But, if you want a taste
Bring your neck brace
I'm extremely long slow down
You'll choke fast
Tip so big the Heimlich manoeuvre
Couldn't save your ass not to be bragging
Your tonsils I'll be tagging
Yes, I'm going to use a bag
And guaranteed to keep you gagging
So what's up, honey? No
You don't get no money
But, I can tempt your tummy with
The taste of nut and honey
The Sugar Dick Daddy can
If you do for me I'll do for you
A one-night stand
I'll hit you off, baby, shit I'm not selfish
But, I brought a can of FDS
In case I smell fish
With a flick of the tongue
I can trim your hedge
I lick so much clit you'd think
My name was Big Reg of course
I'll take you out and wine and dine you first
But, hold up! No drinks
I want to quench your thirst
Now why you blushing, baby
I see you coughing
Itching and scratching at your
Neck so very often tell Mr Lawnge your every
Need and I'll devote
No, you don't need a Luden or a Halls
I'll coat your throat
You can't deny so don't try to get fly
Or I'll just say bye bye, you know why?
Cause it's cool when ya
Cause a cosy condition
That we create, cause that's our mission
Cause it's cool when ya
Cause a cosy condition
That we create, cause that's our mission
Cause it's cool when ya
Cause a cosy condition
That we create, cause that's our mission
Aww shit, girl, don't get me starting
I'll put you on your knees and grab
Your ears like you was Martin wet from Moet
She played the piper like a pal
What a great gal with a mouthful of Cristal
Cause honey saw me romping with the Legion
She wants to feel the pressure
On her lower pelvic region
I'll do the things you wouldn't believe
I won't leave you falling
Like niggas that 'get it and
Come' like their mother's calling
Check it, I'll knee it, I'll feel it
I'll give it crazy joy
Cause, I've been fantasising 'bout you since
Ola Ray was in Playboy no shit
I'm serious and I want to get physical
And leave you making noises like the
Sound of a busy call
On the phone, I'm nasty
Be sure you wash your hands
Live, I'm playing condoms like it
Was a rubber band
Inside you, me, inside the plastic
You'll like it when I finish and
Your legs is acting spastic
Slow down, babes
I'll get a towel for a clean scene
And your uniform honey, you made the team
Hip hip hooray to you, and all the same
Exercise and maintain for our next home game
Here's to all the bona fide with style
With lipstick on my boxers
I just think of you and smile
You buck wild child, thanks for the love
It's on the sweaty steam roll
And thanks for not trying
To touch my butthole
Now tell your girls I want them
To meet my 'lil fren' nah, I'm playing
(kiss) , until I see you again