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Active Kings by New Boyzالقصائد الغناءيه -текстове на песни -texty -paroles -στίχοι -गीतletras -songteksten -тексты песен -versuri -tekst utworu -testi -the text of the song - - نص الاغنيةтекста на песента -tekst pjesme -text písně -teksten til sangen -teksti, laulu -le texte de la chanson -το κείμενο του τραγουδιού -पाठ के गीतEl texto de la canción -de tekst van het lied -der Text des Liedes -teksten til sangen -o texto da canção -Текст песни -textul de la piesa -Texten till låten -il testo della canzone

Active Kings by New Boyz

     

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You want to get active
I don’t really, care lil mama what’s the deal
You got a nice body, I’m hungry now baby tel me how you feel

Because if you ain’t there we can do foreplay
Girl lets kick it like soccer like Jorge
Have fun in this house, call it horseplay
She like a nigga with some cake like a birthday
Not a little scrawny little nigga doing court days
But don’t get me wrong, I’m skinny with a dope shape
This girl tell me skinny niggas got the bigger dicks
Because I pulled out mine and it was big as shit
I never speak highly on you little kids
And when I say little, I’m talking big kids
Ya bitch let you talk shit you wear lipstick
Your girl call me ice cream because that big stick
You wonder why I got a nickname and you didn’t
She said she you barley even hit it,
I give her the business man you live for this chick, you feel for this chick
But when I come around her crib, I go in on this chick

You want to get active, or want to get chill
I don’t really care lil mama what’s the deal
You got a nice body, looking like a meal
I’m hungry now baby tell me how you feel?
Tryna run from me, then she brought it back to me
Tryna run from me, then she brought it back to me
Tryna run from me, then she brought it back to me
Tryna run from me, then she brought it back to me

Ah!
Shit bang bitch, active
Put ya fly in the coupe, money in the mattress
Can’t fuck this chick, cause she crazy like my last bitch
Might let you get a taste, go on tell your girlfriend
So icky wet, really really she a fan
I really want to put her on, but it’s no hands
Overnight celebrity off the slow jam, bad to the bone , bone baby you want it
So famished, eat it if its Spanish, no bandanna, bang my hammer
Girls getting gooey & the Gucci all wow
? and Louie fuck you in your all gown
Ow, aye pass on to Ben J
In the rose red mirror, she a devil with a waist
Last king pharaoh , motherfucker in the game
These niggas aint thorough throw it up in your face, aye

You want to get active, or want to get chill
I don’t really care lil mama what’s the deal
You got a nice body, looking like a meal
I’m hungry now baby tell me how you feel?
Tryna run from me, then she brought it back to me
Tryna run from me, then she brought it back to me
Tryna run from me, then she brought it back to me
Tryna run from me, then she brought it back to me

Whoa she got to watch it if she skeet on me
I got that underrated dick cause she sleep on me
I close the curtains she go nuts, no common sense
She going German on the blow jobs like erkk and shit, ugh!
If you gotta go, we can do it in your car,
She said my pipe is meaner than a ?
Of course I’m wearing latex but first I made her taste it
I went down and did the same shit, make the kitty purr trey pens
My mouth be getting all riddle on her clit real tongue licking
Tony, I’m a pharaoh on the head, well done, get it
I made rain bitch, now get a homie something
She said her name was Paris, and this that dirty money!
Please don’t be without a sleeve
Cause you might get burned like Cleveland twenty-three
Rule blind scissors to the eye, blind sight bastard
Y M, one hundred, west side, active

You want to get active, or want to get chill
I don’t really care lil mama what’s the deal
You got a nice body, looking like a meal
I’m hungry now baby tell me how you feel?
Tryna run from me, then she brought it back to me
Tryna run from me, then she brought it back to me
Tryna run from me, then she brought it back to me
Tryna run from me, then she brought it back to me

Writer : STEVENSON, MICHAEL / WASHINGTON, CHRISTOPHER / BENJAMIN, EARL / THOMAS, DOMINIC
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing

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