Video musicale

In primo piano

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Crunchy Black
Crunchy Black
Vocals
DJ Paul
DJ Paul
Vocals
Gangsta Boo
Gangsta Boo
Vocals
Juicy J
Juicy J
Vocals
Koopsta Knicca
Koopsta Knicca
Vocals
Lord Infamous
Lord Infamous
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan Houston
Jordan Houston
Songwriter
Darnell Carlton
Darnell Carlton
Songwriter
Lola Mitchell
Lola Mitchell
Songwriter
Paul Beauregard
Paul Beauregard
Songwriter
RICKY DUNIGAN
RICKY DUNIGAN
Songwriter
Robert Cooper Phillips
Robert Cooper Phillips
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Paul
DJ Paul
Producer
Juicy J
Juicy J
Producer
Lil Pat
Lil Pat
Mixing Engineer
Larry Nix
Larry Nix
Mastering Engineer
Kevin Nix
Kevin Nix
Mastering Engineer
Kurt Clayton
Kurt Clayton
Recording Engineer

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Hey we gonna do a song called Tongue Ring Let me see your Tongue Ring, is it rusty, hahaha Let me see your tongue ring, let me see Let me see let me see let me see your tongue ring Let me see let me see let me see your tongue ring Let me see your tongue ring Let me see your tongue ring, let me see Let me see let me see let me see your tongue ring Let me see let me see let me see your tongue ring Let me see your tongue ring Let me see your tongue ring Let me see your tongue ring Let me see your tongue ring Me and my niggas'll train yo' bitch Stole her purse and stang yo' bitch All you did was take a shot And ball the fist to close the fist Kissing at the mall in Memph' Hold the hands and love the shit Hope you ain't on ecstasy Don't you know she used to trick Open the door you probably pressed To take your time to fucking sex Never would I wear that sweater Knowing she'd be chewing pecker All my boys the more the better Not a week but when you met her Spits the swallow while she asks That's as if you gon' eat me now Now nigga (nigga) what? What the fuck? I'm all about them freaky hoes That like to suck Them broads wit' them booty blowin' Now that's the bidness I let this candid camera for sho' Be my witness Them boys wit the can't block it Get them round Wit' them boys that can't rock it Drink some crown wit it Niggas wit some videos Or some college hoes That playin' hard to get But they the freakiest (freakiest) Let me feel let me feel let me feel your tongue ring Let me, Let me feel let me feel let me feel your tongue ring Let me feel your tongue ring Let me feel your tongue ring Let, let, let me feel let me feel let me feel your tongue ring Let me, Let me feel let me feel let me feel your tongue ring Let me, Let me feel let me feel let me feel your tongue ring Let me feel your tongue ring Let me feel your tongue ring Let, let, let me feel let me feel let me feel your tongue ring I be fucking this nigga Straight corrupting this nigga Pussy wet as a river You need a boat for me nigga I be hot as a fire Oh my God I'm on fire I be tellin' these boys I do my thang when I'm higher Come on baby just lay down Or to bed with me baby I be triple the playin' The triple pleasure I'm sayin' I be comin' with cha' If your freaky like me If your freaky, im sneaky Hey undercover watch me Strawberries and ice Not the ice on yo' wrist Got yo' niggas dick brick See me rubbin' my clit (rubbin' rubbin' my clit) Suckin' (suckin') my tits Camcorder got me staring high In my first flick I be major with mine, I don't fuck all the time I don't need you, please believe me Nigga only when I'm in the mood for a quick A quick ride on the dick Through a razor in my mouth Straight slicin' yo' shit NIGGA Let me feel let me feel let me feel your tongue ring Let me, Let me feel let me feel let me feel your tongue ring Let me feel your tongue ring Let me feel your tongue ring Let, let, let me feel let me feel let me feel your tongue ring Let me, Let me feel let me feel let me feel your tongue ring Let me, Let me feel let me feel let me feel your tongue ring Let me feel your tongue ring Let me feel your tongue ring Let, let, let me feel let me feel let me feel your tongue ring Dis' Bitch, dat ho (ho) Let me see you pussy ho Soakin' fuckin' wet Nigga tryin' to play some fat Oldy, freaky, hood rat type of ho Nigga don't you know all hoes go Go easy Fuckin' cum easy Fuckin' go see me Nigga fuckin' ho bout' a train bro' All nigga, all boy, take off yo' fuckin' hat Let these ho put cap in yo lap (jack) Bonafide pleasure girl Lickin' every measure girl Tryin' to find a treasure girl Nigga, it's whatever girl Bitch I'll take you round' the world Lick ya dick, a talk ya twirl All to know ya' toes will curl And then your dick will start to hurl Talk like I fuck her in da butt Nigga, it ain't hard to cut Wait until she sittin' up Just waitin' to lick a nigga nuts Quickly gettin' naked Skinny dick, she'll stretch it Pussy stayin' wet, and she loves when niggas wreck it Saddity bitches Pretty bitches, freaky bitches Them petty sneaky bitches Spread their lil scent all on the floor 'n shit Them goin' bitches, hoin' bitches, flowing bitches Mad that I stole her bitches, flowin' bitches Also them rollin' bitches, them scary bitches Plenty bitches, hairy bitches, even them smelly bitches Red ass bitches be them pathetic bitches Say wut? Just tell dem dick sucking bitches bout the news Bruised up my blue suede boots Son of a bitch you gone feel the noose
Writer(s): Jordan Houston, Paul D. Beauregard, Paul Duane Beauregard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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