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Hey, yeah - I wanna shoop, baby [oooo, how you doin, baby? No, not you You, the bow-legged one, (ha-ha) yeah Whats your name? Damn, that sounds sexy] Here I go, here I go, here I go again (again? ) Girls, whats my weakness? (men!) Ok then, chillin, chillin, mindin my business (word) Yo, salt, I looked around, and I couldnt believe this I swear, I stared, my niece my witness The brother had it goin on with somethin kinda...uh Wicked, wicked (oooo) - had to kick it Im not shy so I asked for the digits A ho? no, that dont make me See what I want slip slide to it swifty Felt it in my hips so I dipped back to my bag of tricks Then I flipped for a tip, make me wanna do tricks for him Lick him like a lollipop should be licked Came to my senses and I chilled for a bit Dont know how you do the voodoo that you do So well its a spell, hell, makes me wanna shoop shoop shoop Shoop shoop ba-doop SongtexteShoop ba-doop Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop Shoop ba-doop Shoop ba-doop Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop Ummm, youre packed and youre stacked specially in the back Brother, wanna thank your mother for a butt like that (thanks, mom) Can I get some fries with that shake-shake boobie? If looks could kill you would be an uzi Youre a shotgun - bang! whats up with that thang? I wanna know how does it hang? Straight up, wait up, hold up, mr. lover Like prince said youre a sexy mutha- Well-a, I like em real wild, b-boy style by the mile Smooth black skin with a smile Bright as the sun, I wanna have some fun Come (come) and (hmmm) give me some of that yum-yum Chocolate chip, honey dip, can I get a scoop? (please) Baby, take a ride in my coupe, you make me wanna... Shoop shoop ba-doop (baby, hey) Shoop ba-doop Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop Shoop shoop ba-doop (dont you know I wanna shoop, baby) Shoop ba-doop Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop Well let me bring you back to the subject, peps on the set Make you get hot, make you work up a sweat When you skip-to-my-lou, my darling Not falling in love but Im falling for your [super sperm] When I get ya betcha bottom dollar you were best under pressure [yo, sandy, I wanna like, taste you] Getcha getcha lips wet cuz its time to have pep On your mark, get set, go, let me go, let me shoop To the next man in the three-piece suit I spend all my dough, ray me, cutie Shoop shoop a-doobie like scoobie doobie doo I love you in your big jeans, you give me nice dreams You make me wanna scream, oooo, oooo, oooo! I like what ya do when you do what ya do You make me wanna shoop Shoop shoop ba-doop Shoop ba-doop Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop Shoop shoop ba-doop Shoop ba-doop Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop [oh, my goodness, girl, look at him Hes the cutest brother in here And hes comin this way! oooo!] S and the p wanna kick with me, cool (uh-huh) But Im wicked, g, (yeah) hit skins but never quickly (thats right) I hit the skins for the hell of it, just for the yell I get Mmm mmm mmm, for the smell of it (smell it) They want my bod, heres the hot rod (hot rod) Twelve inches to a yard (damn) and have ya soundin like a retard (yeah) Big twan love-her, six-two, wanna hit you So what you wanna do? What you wanna do? Mmmm, I wanna shoop Shoop shoop ba-doop Shoop ba-doop Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop Shoop shoop ba-doop Shoop ba-doop Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop Oh, you make me wanna shoop Hey yeah, I wanna shoop, baby Aus Songtexte Mania