La Menage Lyrics - Singles - Black Sheep

Listen, hon, I mean, ah, as slamming as you are and all that good 

Stuff 

It ain't doing me no good out here cause you got too many clothes on 

So why don't we just take this cab and uh, slide on uptown and uh 

Slip outta this uncomfortableness of the world around us. Do you know 

What, you know what I am saying babes? Matter of fact uhhhhh 

Listen to me honey 

Ah, honey listen here please 

If sexy were a virus 

Then you have a disease 

Slamming is your styling 

Let me speak for a while and 

Tell you all about the grand slamming 

(Why are you smiling?) 

Let's do the uptown slide 

Don't need a transfer or auto ride 

We only need a cab with us inside 

Finally finally we got uptown 

And when we got uptown 

Honey's drawers came down 

Did the audio visual 

She had the residual 

Bah bah Dres, now tell me have U.N.E. Pull 

I said honey uhhh, again I said it slow 

Coming out the boxers and my joint will surely grow 

Then she started feeling 

Yes it was appealing 

I thought of slamming girlfriend from the floor to the ceiling 

We started five play 

She said that she would come 

I said it wasn't four play 

Because I used my thumb 

Nibbled on her neck 

Oh, what the heck 

She said, 'One two, one two' and went down for a mike check 

Her mike sounds nice check one 

Her mike sounds nice check two 

She did this 'till it was all gone 

I told her to slow down 

But she kept on 

And on, and on, and on, she kept onrepeated four times 

(Added during second line) 

You gotta do something about those wisdom teeth baby 

(Added during fourth line) 

Though your sounding as good as a CD 

Second Verse 

Everything was Dolby, or rather was ok 

She was playing Frito and I play the Lay 

Then I heard a knock only to hear a voice say 

Yo, you can't have a show without the DJ 

I entered in my drawers 

To show that I was live 

The hoe didn't believe that I was nine point five 

She said, 'Let me see it Lawnge, may I see it please?' 

I said, 'Yeah, get a good look. Drop to your knees.' 

I was erectified. I gave her the proof 

And then I suggested a little roof roof 

She was uptight, I said, 'Hon, there's nothing wrong 

I'm the sugar dick daddy Mista Lawnge 

Don't get offended by the position I recommended 

Doggy style is my shit 

The bottom is what I hit 

I didn't eat her 

Or Rita, just beat her 

Bonita, Bonita, Bonita 

Uhhhhhhh 

Tip and Sugar Dick, blazing trails of evil 

Lawnge you got the felt 'cause I sure 'nough got the needle 

Now put them on the arm that pertrudes like a stick 

And live up to your name 

Mista Lawnge Sugar Dick 

As the dookie hits the fan 

Here comes the horny man 

To finish up the task 

So I'm scopein out that ass 

Lawnge, she wants it 

Her hands spread the butt cheeks 

Tip plus Lawnge plus hoe equals wet sheets 

God damn 

Yo, somebody give me 

A horny time 

Somebody give me a ho 

Spread the ass 

Just give me a ho 

No man 

Somebody give me a ho 

I'm gonna come in your face 

Somebody give me a ho 

I'm coming, in your face 

Somebody give me a ho 

I'm gonna come in your face 

Somebody give me a ho 

Bitch just let me pee on you 

Let me pee on you 

Let me pee on you 

Somebody give me a ho 

I've got the anal sun god 

I've got the anal sun god 

Let me pee on you 

Somebody give me a ho 

Ahhhhhhhh 

I can't hold it no more 

And on, and on, and on, she kept onrepeated four times 

(Added during second line) 

You gotta do something about those wisdom teeth baby 

(Added during fourth line) 

Though your sounding as good as a CD 

Second Verse 

Everything was Dolby, or rather was ok 

She was playing Frito and I play the Lay