Outkast - Bowtie
(feat. Sleepy Brown, Jazze Pha)
[hook:] Crocodile On My Feet
Fox Fur On My Back
Bowtie `round My Neck
In The Cadillac!! Yeah!! [repeat]
That's Why They Call Me The Gangsta Mack
[big Boi:] Nasty Noompsy Knightingale
Fresh In That Tuxedo
My Torpedo, You Libido
Cumberbun With No Suspenders
Need To Chat (chip, Chop It Up, Shoot The Breeze!)
I'm Your R-o-l-a-i-d-s, Release The Squeeze Or Release The Keys
To The Shackles On Her Wrist, She Can Tackle Some Of This
You Took Her To The Club And Now Her Body Is Full Of Liquor
Smack On Smack On Some Of This Dick Tracy
Arrest Her, Book Her, Fingerprint Your Hooker
She's A Damsel In Distress Impressed With Stylish Things
Whatcha Mean? (chip, Chop It Up, Shoot The Breeze!)
Off That Butterscotch Schnapps And Bailey's Irish Cream
In The Parking Lot We Primp, Crooked Booty To The Scene Where I's...
[hook]
[big Boi:] Oh, Lord! How Can It Be So Hard??
But I Got To Start By Complimenting You On Your Physique
To Put On A Pair Of Panties Much Less A Pair Of Jeans Or The Leotard
You Unique, You Best Believe I'm Gon' Skeet Once I Speak
But It Takes Years Of Perserverance And Experience To Get That Cat!
Spoke, Spit, Spatter, Spat And I Macked Her Just Like That
As We Strut Skip The Line Through The Glass Window Glance
On Your Back, Like A Cheerleader Missing The Final Stack!
So Why Don't I Chase This Hennessy Down With Some Of That
We Look Fine, Right On Time
As We Step In The Place The Nursery's Crunk We've Come To Play
[sleepy:] Everybody's Watching `cause Them Furs Just Hit The Door
While The Gator's Creeping, Crawling Oh So Wicked Across That Floor
To The V.i.p. Where We Proceed To Give You What You Need
`cause We Well Designed And Fine As Wine
Throw Your Hands Up If You Feel Me!! Throw Your Hands Up If You Feel Me!!
I Got The Ladies In Line, Because They Can't Deny
Feel Good To Be Fly, So Don't You Ask Me Why
[hook]so Raise Your Hands To The Sky `cause We Super Fly
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