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Screw the chorusI don’t need itI had this demo chickShe was singin’ on my trackNever got to work ‘cause I be checkin’ out her backThat, tap worthy healthy round assI couldn’t resist to give it a slapHer eyes lit like an overloadAnd she gave it to me on the mixin’ boardNow I’m on top on the control room floorCouldn’t help but notice it was quarter past four, OH NO!My baby gets off of work at fiveAnd the traffic starts to the west on this rideFinished up with a lick I’m out in record timeJumped in the hoopty, put it in driveWhoops!I forgot it’s smokin’ time4-2-0 so the spliff did lightMy watery eyes spied a traffic jamThe carpool lane was my only chanceFlew by the ass of my pantsBut I couldnt see the trap at the top of that rampSongtexteWhoop, WhoopThe sirens did blowCops caught me cheatin’ on ninety-fohhI know there’s only two ways these things can goOne for Har Mar and one for Po PoSmiled in delight as she reached my front doorThis lady cop knows not what she’s in forI lead her eyes to the bulge in my pantsLet her get a glimpse of the holy landShe tried to hold her emotions backBut when I licked my lips she had no chanceI saidBeep beepI’m all up in your grillJust to let you know how my body feelI need a piece of what your panties concealI want to get caught and give you this thrillShe threw me in to the back of her squadHand cuffed me up to each side of her braShe said (escape)And i ripped it offWhen we started grindin’ she ‘bout lifted offAny mess I made I licked it offSo she kissed my ticket and she ripped it upWhen I got home I loved what I foundMy girl was masturbating to the Har Mar soundMy baby gets off when I get aroundSo I told her everything and turned the lights down. Aus Songtexte Mania