The Beatnuts - Mayonnaise lyrics
[The Beatnuts - Mayonnaise lyrics]
Loca! yeah, junkyard
Yo play some music shorty
Will you suck my dick? Come on man
What's up with the music?
Loca! yeah, that's how I like, junkyard!
Psycho Les, Beatnuts
Pligga, please, pligga, pligga, pligga please
Pligga, please, pligga, pligga, pligga please
Are you feelin' this beat man?
Check it, i said check it, check it
Listen loca!
All chromed out, pullin the Benz out
No more little motels
I'm up in the penthouse countin cheddar
Hustlin shows for crazy paper
While shorty's in the front row
Trying to squeeze my baby makers
Off the anchor, wake up and smell the sancor
Bitch wanna sit on my lap like
I'm Santa in the VIP
Getting my dick sucked by a
Red head with big juggs
Taking pornographic pictures
Let's make a sandwich
Pull down your panties
Crack open your buns so I
Can spread the mayonnaise
Haha, delicious
Yummy, bust nuts in your tummy yeah baby
I'm crazy horny, I wanna ride the pony
For all the dirty hookers out
There, I see you, i see you
Nodding your head, playa! Hey miss
You want the mayonnaise between the
Buns or on the side?
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