
A.D.I.D.A.S. Killer Mike (Ft. Big Boi & Sleepy Brown)
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[Intro: Big Boi]
Pussy nigga, what you doing?
No, that's what it is, I had to go to the pad
[Chorus: Sleepy Brown]
All day I dream about, all day I dream about sex
It's the way you move your sexy groove (Sex)
I've got my mind all over you
All day I dream about, all day I dream about sex
You said you were so savoir faire (Sex)
I'm tired of jacking off 'cause you ain't there
[Verse 1: Big Boi]
'65 Chevrolet Impala peachy cream
Oozing down the street like toothpaste 'cause the ivory is clean
Talking 'bout meeting at the inseam on the inside of the ship
Got a honey dip to hunt on, testes more blue than a Crip
Or the Blue Man Group, caught that on the Vegas Strip
Tell them a good game, JuJu pimping, cane like my nigga Don Magic
Boss lips, legs, arms, necks
Hips, head, more to test
It's a camel toe and that's for sure, my brain is on one track
Like Marion Barry calls for crack or like a rock star does for smack
None of that, but the female genitalia where it's at
I'm a man and I demand a woman for that act
Personal preference, plus I use the law of nature as a reference
No, I don't ever recall seein' a man turn up pregnant
But that's just me, feminine female fantasies frolic freely in my cock pit
Every thirty something seconds, I can't stop it
Pussy nigga, what you doing?
No, that's what it is, I had to go to the pad
[Chorus: Sleepy Brown]
All day I dream about, all day I dream about sex
It's the way you move your sexy groove (Sex)
I've got my mind all over you
All day I dream about, all day I dream about sex
You said you were so savoir faire (Sex)
I'm tired of jacking off 'cause you ain't there
[Verse 1: Big Boi]
'65 Chevrolet Impala peachy cream
Oozing down the street like toothpaste 'cause the ivory is clean
Talking 'bout meeting at the inseam on the inside of the ship
Got a honey dip to hunt on, testes more blue than a Crip
Or the Blue Man Group, caught that on the Vegas Strip
Tell them a good game, JuJu pimping, cane like my nigga Don Magic
Boss lips, legs, arms, necks
Hips, head, more to test
It's a camel toe and that's for sure, my brain is on one track
Like Marion Barry calls for crack or like a rock star does for smack
None of that, but the female genitalia where it's at
I'm a man and I demand a woman for that act
Personal preference, plus I use the law of nature as a reference
No, I don't ever recall seein' a man turn up pregnant
But that's just me, feminine female fantasies frolic freely in my cock pit
Every thirty something seconds, I can't stop it
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