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Boy's Bathroom Lyrics - Still Writing In My Diary: 2nd Entry - Petey Pablo

Psst, hey, I bet you 

Thought the record was over, didn't you? 

Put one in there like you did 

For me last time, my country ass 

 

Come on 

Meet me in the boy's bathroom 

(Come on) 

Meet me in the boy's bathroom 

(Come on) 

 

Meet me in the boy's bathroom 

(Come on) 

What you gonna do with all these girls? 

(Come on) 

 

Meet me in the boy's bathroom 

(Come on) 

Meet me in the boy's bathroom 

(Come on rra) 

 

That boy that love to rock 

Man, I hold more songs then a goddamn jukebox 

That nigga like 2 Pac, 130 songs in one day 

Don't stop that boy gone hurt somethin' 

Make him sit there watchin' numbers 

(Hey) 

 

5, 10, 15, as my money keep pillin' up 

Had to get another money machine 

'Cause the first one I had don't work no more 

Had to get me some new cars with new rims and chrome 

Bars, I'm kinda glad they made stereos 

Wit' a button in the middle 

 

I miss my aunt aunt like miss my grandma 

Wit' a Crisco can on the back of the stove 

'Bout to fry me up some cat fish with a side of okra 

Y'all ready to have some fun 

 

(Yeah) 

Helicopter want to back it, back it up 

(Yeah) 

I got that what they want 

(Yeah) 

 

They want that bumpty, bumpty 

(Yeah) 

I know that nigga shit hot right now 

But dog this shit here cold 

(Yeah) 

 

Meet me in the boy's bathroom 

(Come on) 

Meet me in the boy's bathroom 

(Come on) 

 

Meet me in the boy's bathroom 

(Come on) 

Girl, what you gonna do with all these girls 

(Come on) 

 

Meet me in the boy's bathroom 

(Come on) 

Meet me in the boy's bathroom 

(Come on rra) 

 

Big bird gotta new flock that wanna fly south 

Soarin' to the next block 

You bed not park in the place 

Where the sign says ain't no park 

 

Gonna make me come outside 

And have to lay down my sox, call Snoop Dogg 

(Snoop Dogg) 

Do it wit three girls on the side 

Hard nox crank the nine 

 

With a Carolina baseball cap pulled down 

So the sun don't go in my eyes 

We that type of guy, the guys that daddy don't like 

With that old cologne that they used to wear 

 

Comin' in here, smellin' just like 

My head is towards the light 

Make sure the apples ripe 

Just wait the day, I then pulled mine down 

And nigga just bite me 

 

What you doin' in there with the lights off 

You get in this living room right now 

I wish he take his ass to a motherfuckin' bingo session 

He's just mad 'cause mine's is bad 

And he forgot where he put his Viagra 

(Hey) 

 

I bet you thought the record was over, didn't you? 

 

Meet me in the boy's bathroom 

(I said) 

Meet me in the boy's bathroom 

(I said, I said, I said) 

 

Meet me in the boy's bathroom 

(I said, I said, I said) 

Now what am I gone do with all these girls 

(Hey) 

 

Hoochie, coochie, yaya fool 

Put yo hands on the back of that stool 

Uh, uh, you bed not move 

Stop actin' like this is something your used to 

 

I've known you since high school 

When they caught you in the gym 

Behind the bleachers with a Jewish dude 

Yo name rung bells in the neighborhood 

 

Best head in the whole wide world 

Prettiest chest they ever gave to a woman 

It almost hates to make a nigga stay still 

I bet you'd ask in a fast time 

 

Hate to ask to make a nigga get krunk 

Some place were you ain't supposed to be drunk 

Get tapped on till yo lil' thang get drunk 

 

And you face swell up like it was busted open 

I told you this bop gotta whole lotta bump 

Now get on outta here 

(Who am I?) 

 

Meet me in the boy's bathroom 

(I said) 

Meet me in the boy's bathroom 

(I said, I said, I said) 

 

Meet me in the boy's bathroom 

(I said, I said, I said) 

Now what am I gone do with all these girls? 

(Hey) 

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