Loungin

Loungin - Various Artists

Lyrics by：LL Cool J/Burton Rashad Smith

Composed by：LL Cool J/Burton Rashad Smith

Yeah ghetto to ghetto uh

As we bring the drama live y'knahmean

We 'bout to set it uh word life son

Yeah mad flavors yea butters

Ghetto to ghetto yeah

Keep your chickenhead I'm lookin' for a dime word up

Get my swerve on make it hot word bond

I'm lickin' on your ankle bracelet

We'll be sippin' moet with strawberries to chase it

I'm nasty ask me why I lick my lips

So in the darkness I can run my tongue over your tits

It's all good sugary you ain't leavin

Sit up on my face and help my stash grow even

Whipped cream taste mean from the back

She bounce with ll now shorty's on the map

I put away the gat took off the hat

Throw ya mo's in the air if you like it like that

No doubt boo I keep it real girl

Mad pleasure blowin up your whole world

Whatever's clever I got endless cash

Trees from hawaii two pulls and pass

I'll be loungin' with ll cooool j

I'll be loungin' with ll heyyy heyyy

I'll be loungin' with ll cooool j

I'll be loungin' with ll heyyy heyyy

Uhh my scenario is grand word up

A dime peice henessey up in my hand

I Turn out the Lights like teddy click

I'm fiendin starin in the darkness now I'm ready

Uhh ooh yeah up in ya

Let it flow while I pump slow

Then I speed it up heat it up

Make it mo' tasty so you can swing low and lace me

Use your imagination

You do me I'll do you sex education

It's all good it's cranberry absolut and peach scnapps

Feelin tipsy loungin on the rooftops

I'm 'bout to spank you on that a*s oooh

I know you love it when it lasts truuue

When you need it who you ask You

What you sayin when I dash don't go boo

I'll be loungin' with ll cooool j

I'll be loungin' with ll heyyy heyyy

I'll be loungin' with ll cooool j

I'll be loungin' with ll heyyy heyyy

C'mon you got to bounce with me

Sugar you got to bounce word up

You got to bounce with me

Sugar word-a-word-a-word up word up

You got to bounce with me

Sugar you got to bounce with me sugar

Word up you got to bounce with me

Sugar a-word-awordaword up

Warm it up sugar make it hot

Shorties'll swarm make me wanna bust shots bo

We speak daily on the regular

Run your jibs all day chip in my cellular

Shoot down to jamaica pretty white sand

Suntan oil pina colada in you hand

Layin up at night peepin out stars

Remember-when we was at the club at the bar

I told ya my status was that of a don

You thought I was a dog and

You ain't wanna get it on

But my mind has attractin qualities

On the emotions of a young lady word up

So here you are smack dab up in the mix uhhuh

Shorty this here's about as good as it gets

Word up I'ma treat you like a queen from the heart

Crack the bubbly and let the episode start

I'll be loungin' with ll cooool j

I'll be loungin' with ll heyyy heyyy

I'll be loungin' with ll cooool j

I'll be loungin' with ll heyyy heyyy

I'll be loungin' with ll cooool j

I'll be loungin' with ll heyyy heyyy

I'll be loungin' with ll cooool j

I'll be loungin' with ll heyyy heyyy

Ghetto to ghetto ghetto to ghetto