bubble gum Lyrics

Mmm if you want to party

Mmm take it to the club

Take it to the back with the yayo and cognac

Got my top hat and my fur coat

Got some candy cane; pocket full of c-notes

Yeah I skip the line past them dime-a-dozen bros

Slide to the powder room lines goin' up my nose

Bust down the stall door; now I'm on the dance floor

Automatically ecstatic; lookin' for a real score

I suddenly see Sammy Q's kind of freak

Pop lockin' and droppin' that big ol' donkey to the beat (mmm oh yeah)

She got the rhythm

She got the right moves

Pop it like some bubblegum

Showin' off them tattoos

She loves to party

Oh yeah she know she bad

Rollin' that body

Harder than a triple stack

You need nobody but you want one for the night

The feeling's mutual and you know I can treat you right

Your fit figure's illuminated by the moving lights

Relaxed and waxed and feelin' vodka cranberry and Sprite

Back that ass up on me- do the hot washing machine

Oh this is your palace and you are the dancing queen

With the moves you got so clean

I mean it's hard not to be seen

Makin' the other ladies jealous

Never running out of steam

We got some chemistry

Your bedroom eyes lookin' at me

Pull me closer raise your arms up

And you tell me youse a freak

Take it to the back with the yayo and cognac

Take it to the back with the yayo and cognac

Take it to the back with the yayo and cognac

Take it to the back with the yayo and cognac

Yeah you know youse a freak

She got the rhythm

She got the right moves

Pop it like some bubblegum

Showin' off them tattoos

She loves to party

Oh yeah she know she bad

Rollin' that body

Harder than a triple stack