Lyrics

Put that ass up in the air Put me in the chair Put me in that, oh lord, that's not fair Feelin' like the mayor Ass up in my yeah Put me in that, oh lord, that's not fair Put that ass right there I could be your little miss I could be your little mouse You can put me in the air You can put me in your mouth When the juice goes in Yeah, the freak comes out, out Little freaky little bitch When I'm going do-o-o-o-o-o-o-own Put that ass up in the air Put me in the chair Put me in that, oh lord, that's not fair Feelin' like the mayor Ass up in my yeah Put me in that, oh lord, that's not fair Put that ass right there Put that ass right there Put that ass right there I could let you taste I could hunt you down I could let you play You could watch it bounce You could bring a friend We can teach him how, how I could take your daddy's Benz I could come right do-o-o-o-o-o-o-own Put that ass up in the air Put me in the chair Put me in that, oh lord, that's not fair Feelin' like the mayor Ass up in my yeah Put me in that, oh lord, that's not fair Put that ass right there Put that ass right there Put that ass right there (put that ass right there) Put that ass right there (put that ass right there) Put that ass right there (put that ass right there) Put that ass right there (put that ass right there) Put that ass right there Little freaky little bitch I could put that ass right there, put that ass right Little freaky little bitch I might put that ass right there, put that ass right Little freaky little bitch I could put that ass right there, put that ass right Little freaky little bitch I could put that ass right there, put that ass right Put that ass right
Writer(s): Vincent D Annunzio, Lenard Skolnik, Maxwell Perla, Temporao Amorium, Michelle Doiron Treacy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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