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Lyricist: Louis XIV
Lyrics:
Ah bang a gong or get it on We don't need to take off our clothes to get it on Pull your skirt up a little bit Pull down your top and show me a little tit I said, 'Hey short girl, you're like a midget You can turn a phone cord into a widget' She said, 'You son of a bitch you little bitch I ain't gonna show you my love without a hitch' I said, 'Hey hold up sugar just one at a time Show me yours baby I'll show you mine' She said, oh you're so pathetic Yeah well so you're so magnetic I said, 'Hold up girl I know your game Ah you want a sugar daddy you can tame#instrumental I said sing, sing me a song And bang me like the girls in Hong Kong I know I know I ain't correct But politics are so much better when there's sex
I said, 'Rollover do me a trick Do it with your shoes on it'd be a kick Ah tell me the horse that you pick Let me buy you a lollipop you want to lick She said, 'Does that shit work with other girls' If it does, why don't you find one of them to give you twirls My love cost pearls Ah does it baby - you don't say She said, 'Hold up I know your game You want a paper doll that you can tame' I said, 'Sing, sing me a song' She said, 'Well Touch me like the boys That did me wrong You know it's ok, it's alright If you want clean fun go fly a kite
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