* this song is on the cassette but not the CD
Pump pump, de pump, pump it up y'all, we're talkin 'bout a hip hop doll
[Intro: Shock G as Humpty Hump]
Babe when you feel me, ooh, how you thrill me
You are my hip hop doll
Yes, baby, would you go with me once and for all?
And then when you squeeze me, ooh how you please me
You are my hip hop doll
Yeah, baby, if you married me we'd have a ball
Kick the beat, y'all
[Verse 1: Shock G, Kenny K]
She was an east coast dame, she knew she was pretty
The place: a hotel lounge in the town of Atlantic City
The girl was down, you know what I'm sayin
There wasn't much room to groom
People talking and tickin' clock stopped, when she walked into the room
Kick it, K
Her beauty was shocking: pretty mouth, pretty nose
A pair of black fishnet stockings: pretty feet, pretty toes
I made a last minute play to the men's room, to get myself in the groove
Turned to my homeboy, asked him how I looked, my boy Earl said, "schmoove"
Got out the mirror, and went to work, my forty dollar hat was hittin'
I bit down on a wintergreen Certs, I stepped up and started spittin'
I set my pace: I said, "Excuse me, but I scored that a nine point nine"
But her face looked confused she said, "come again,"
I said, "You know the way you fell inside of the place, you got style"
She smiled, said "You're working real hard for some satisfaction"
She grabbed the dice, and told me "go on"
I said, "Oh my God, she's givin' me action."
As we was kickin' it live, I threw a four and a five, my point was a nine
She told the maitre'd, "Bring your best bottle of wine,"
And then she tipped him a dime
The wine arrived, we made a toast
Let's try to keep it all in the midst, click
I downed a swallow of wine and threw my point: a three and a six
Know what I'm sayin?
Pump pump, de pump, pump it up y'all, we're talkin 'bout a hip hop doll
[Intro: Shock G as Humpty Hump]
Babe when you feel me, ooh, how you thrill me
You are my hip hop doll
Yes, baby, would you go with me once and for all?
And then when you squeeze me, ooh how you please me
You are my hip hop doll
Yeah, baby, if you married me we'd have a ball
Kick the beat, y'all
[Verse 1: Shock G, Kenny K]
She was an east coast dame, she knew she was pretty
The place: a hotel lounge in the town of Atlantic City
The girl was down, you know what I'm sayin
There wasn't much room to groom
People talking and tickin' clock stopped, when she walked into the room
Kick it, K
Her beauty was shocking: pretty mouth, pretty nose
A pair of black fishnet stockings: pretty feet, pretty toes
I made a last minute play to the men's room, to get myself in the groove
Turned to my homeboy, asked him how I looked, my boy Earl said, "schmoove"
Got out the mirror, and went to work, my forty dollar hat was hittin'
I bit down on a wintergreen Certs, I stepped up and started spittin'
I set my pace: I said, "Excuse me, but I scored that a nine point nine"
But her face looked confused she said, "come again,"
I said, "You know the way you fell inside of the place, you got style"
She smiled, said "You're working real hard for some satisfaction"
She grabbed the dice, and told me "go on"
I said, "Oh my God, she's givin' me action."
As we was kickin' it live, I threw a four and a five, my point was a nine
She told the maitre'd, "Bring your best bottle of wine,"
And then she tipped him a dime
The wine arrived, we made a toast
Let's try to keep it all in the midst, click
I downed a swallow of wine and threw my point: a three and a six
Know what I'm sayin?
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