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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