A.F.D. (Ass For Days) — текст песни (Domino)

She`s gotta have ass for days, she`s gotta have ass for days,
She`s gotta have ass for days, she`s gotta have ass for days,
She`s gotta have ass for days, she`s gotta have ass for days,
She`s gotta have ass for days, she`s gotta have ass for days

[First Verse]
A.F.D., a jam that`s hittin` for the streets
So flat ass is obsolete
And titties don`t do it, even though they might be plump
I need a rump, the kind you can thump, so fuck her
And if it makes hits, this is much smoother
The wiggle, jiggle, jiggle, sex soother
I`m rollin` back, I`m tellin` ya now if you can`t flaunt it
Take your ass home and work on it
But if you got butter on your biscuit then eat it
And, take it to my homies and feed `em
Cuz it`s so good when them bitches try to serve it
Grade A beef, and it shake like it`s nervous
I see some beef, take one glass
Then it turn to a spoon, put the nuts in they pants
See it at the mall and gotta grab it
So call me a hoe, cuz like the bitch I gotta have it
A.F.D.

Chorus: repeat 2X

She`s gotta have ass for days, she`s gotta have ass for days,
A.F.D.,
She`s gotta have ass for days, she`s gotta have ass for days,
A.F.D.

[Second Verse]
She`s gotta have it, plump, sweeter than a danish
One hundred percent, jiggle, jiggle jelly-like anus
I like it when it`s wrapped, just for a smack
I love it when it`s funky decorated with a gap
So gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme
I want that swole, word to Jimmy
Here`s a little bit to think about Jack
Why, eat a pancake when you can have the whole stack?
I pick up, will call you when I get down
Don`t you want it flat with a fat bumper too?
Well ain`t that how you like it Mamacita?
With the boom-boom, dumpin` like Rosarita
With a place seein` ass, so do it
Remember, a serve from Domino is not the beauty but the potion
So, tap your heels like Dorothy or Doris
And listen to the theme of the chorus
A.F.D.

Chorus

[Third Verse]
I want to pump her you know? It makes you want sex when you see it
Switch it, in the night, in a tight dress
so grab Jimmy, I`m here to let you know
You think you drunk mile, the Jimmy starts to grow
Bigger and bigger and bigger and bigger
Sort of like drinkin`, a forty ounce of liquor
I know you heard of Tales from the Crypt
Well, this is more better, tales from the hip
And this is not rated P-G
It`s, rated triple X, and it comes in 3-D
With a bit of that soda like a treasure
But, if you strike gold then you know you`ll find pleasure
Like I trunk full of body you can pounce, it`s
Really like Zapp with more bounce to the ounce
So if you injured on the job then sue
You can`t handle it? Than give it to me
A.F.D.

Chorus



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