Boy, be quite, me and tip toe Don't make too much noise in your window So pull the shades
'Cause my neighbors are of nosy Comfy, cosy, now off with the Can I get a witness? Betta Baby, we can do it, your time, do it right
Lick my button, whisper sweet nothings In my ear to get my hormones in Now, mamma's little baby loves and jam Melts in your mouth but not in your Black
the boys from the men You can all day Jehovah but you can't get in Maybe you can get a scoop, if you're all of that And you can leave fake fingernails in my back Now, I may not be a lady but I'm all woman So it, the proof is in the pudd'n
Can I get a lick? Can I get a lick? Can I get a Can I get a lick? What? Can I get a Can I get a lick, girl? I get a taste of your pudd'n
be Jell-O, 'cause pudd'n don't jiggle like that Yeah ain't that a fact, out your spoon And begin the mixing, always in the bedroom Never in the you can get busy
With head beneath the blanket Flip it, spank it, gettin' buck 'cause women in the 90's Want from a brother than a part-time lover Who's wack undercover, so brother, do duty When it comes to the bedroom, let him eat the pudd'n
If he ain't got the room So, dip, D I P, if you wanna be a diver Sport a helmet with a light like an old gold No need to taste test the puddn's always So, brothers, wear a bib if you're gonna a mess
Can I get my in, no way Now I eats more pudd'n than old folks play Parker Lewis can't in Santa Domingo What about Atlanta? [unverified] than Saturday night, I'm liver than Rose-ana-ana So, Molly ([Unverified])
Can I get my in, no way Now I eats more pudd'n than old folks bingo Parker can't lose in Santa Domingo about Atlanta? [unverified] than Santa Saturday night, I'm than Rose-ana-ana Dan-a So, Molly ([Unverified])
Can I get my in, no way Now I eats more pudd'n than old play bingo Lewis can't lose in Santa Domingo What about [unverified] than Santa Saturday night, I'm liver than Rose-ana-ana So, Holy ([Unverified])
Can I get a Can I get a lick? What? Can I get a lick? Can I get a lick? Can I get a Can I get a lick, girl? I wanna get a of your pudd'n
Proof is in the pudd'n, so come get a I know that you love it from the smile on your Up and down a slinky, let's get kinky The cream in the of a Twinkie 'Cause I my men cot diesel
And if you're unleaded nigga, just forget it You can't rub my back, or kiss my either With you sniffy, sneezy, coughy, achy, stuffy head lover, in between the sheets As the bed springs creak, I rips up the beat
Brothers love the pudd'n like Lucy Ricky Joanie Chachi, or Micky loves Minne But I have getting on my neck in the summer wearing a turtle neck is a bummer I heats up the 'til your blood pressure rises
It ain't the kind of Bill Cosby advertises Pull out spoon, and let us begin But if you on the pudd'd You might not get spoon in