Choo Choo lyrics

by

Slim Thug


*Chorus* (Lil' O)[Hawk]
Share the pus*y Share the pus*y [They can share]
Share the pus*y Share the pus*y [You know you want it]
Share the pus*y Share the pus*y [Like that]
Share the pus*y Share the pus*y
Choo Choo let a n*gga run a train
Choo Choo let a n*gga run a train
Choo Choo let a n*gga run a train
Is you down for di*k sucking and f*cking and everythang

(Lil' O)[girl]
Ever seen a broad get drunk off hennesy on the rocks
Then I pop me and ex(extasy) now i'm fiening for cops
Thats when I notice her sholder staring at the gleam on my watch
Licking her lips rubbing her tits ooh you making me hot
She had a waist like a boss and neck like a hoss
And by the twich in her walk I knew she love when I floss
I whispered in her ear baby let me hit but first
You down to leave with a player she replied [of course]
Took her to the room and baby I was ramming her
Had her hitting off the wall showing stamina
My di*k was eating up her pus*y like an canibus
She was like [ooh Lil O you a animal]
Thats when I rolled her on her stomacje and I worked her caboose
Deep shots like three corners made her nut me some juice
Then she made her pus*y squeeze had it grippin my goose
Made me bust about a gallon had to go and produce
Mann!
*Chorus*

(Big Hawk)
Missy freaky deaky I was watching you peep me
From the look in your eyes I can tell that you're sneaky
You're ready to eat me I know you hate to admit
I know you want it come and get it cause I been antious to hit
Girl i'm ready to rip I hear you love good sex
So I map out a plan like an artchitech
Ain't no name calling or no disrespect
How many hits does it take to get the pus*y wet
Make you Sweat like Keith feel the bodily heat
When I dig I dig deep and make you grit your teeth
I'm a natural freak in between the sheets
But what you got between your legs girl I ain't gon eat
But you can suck the meat til i'm about to c*m
Call it sixtey eight(68) and I owe you one(1)
My job is done I love the way you work the tongue
But you done digedy done digedy digedy done done

*Chorus*

(Mr.3-2)
Let keep the situation playa while I put me some dosza in the air
Pass the pus*y but share cause you know I don't care
Mr.3-2 extroidanaire and the choo choo a gun
Knocking you straight broads down and these lesbians
Yes I am you already know
Yellow black it bout to go down after the show
Me Mike D Hawk Lil O tag teamin n*ggas be dreaming
But we got these b*tches screaming like they mean it
Every race and the c*ck I seen it that ain't us lets run train
Give me and my patnas some brain all pus*y the same
Don't remeber the face or name hoes who whine to much
And I can't count the number of b*tches that can lick my two nuts
Two sl*ts no bras equal(=) manaja twois
Then turn them all to my potnas lean of them like bar
World wide super star we ain't hand cuffin
So b*tch pass the pus*y we ain't talking bout nothing
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