Bedrock Boss B**** Remix Lyrics - Singles - Rasheeda

Rasheeda: 

Yeah 

ha ha rasheeda baby 

Ok Ima play around a lil bit alright 

Like like ok ok look 

I got that great great 

Fruity pebble sweet 

He running after me like a track meet 

He call me sushi roll 

Cuz im raw as fuck 

Already supreme aint gotta gas me up 

My pillow talk game so superior 

So I leave the store with every different color fur, burr 

Gucci Mane said it best 

he's like my infant 

Keep his mouth on my breast 

Im sheeda sheeda the milky diva 

And it gets wetter than, Lake Geneva 

And then we role play 

I just won an Oscar 

Genius brains like I graduated from Harvard 

Full scholarship, here swallow this 

Sex education class, lets experiment 

We make the bedrock 

He holla many sounds 

I keep him at attention, it never goes down 

Kandi: 

Oo baby, Ima put it down on you baby 

Wanna give it all to you baby 

Can you find my Gspot 

Call me Mrs. Flinstone, I can make your bedrock 

I can make your bedrock 

I can make your bedrock boy 

I can make your bedrock (x2) 

Toya: 

Independent now, 

Used to have my hands tied 

Now they after me 

I got a custom stop sign 

It must be something bout my accent 

Cuz I say Baby 

and niggas wanna pay a chick 

Small waist, pretty face and ma booty round 

Now he in my zone 

Like a touchdown, (boy stop) 

I dont need another friend 

I need a teammate 

With a big appetite 

Eat tha whole plate 

Dont come around here with that line 

I seen you before 

And you know damn well I got my own t.v. show (yeah baby) 

Now thats some boss shit 

I got my own everything 

And I can put it down 

Made him pull a hamstring 

Kandi: 

Oo baby, Ima put it down on you baby 

Wanna give it all to you baby 

Can you find my Gspot 

Call me Mrs. Flinstone, 

I can make your bedrock 

I can make your bedrock 

I can make your bedrock boy 

I can make your bedrock (x2) 

Diamond: 

I can make your bedrock 

Mrs. 32 topnotch 

My recess pieces, buttercup 

Got em playin hopscotch 

Ridding with tha top off 

Posing like Im jenny 

He UPS my pussy 

Cuz Im on another planet 

Goddammit she cant stand it 

Cuz he spoil me like he Santa 

I make him ho ho ho 

While we crusin in my Phantom 

He catch a temper tantrum 

When he miss my fruity pebble 

So I sex him on a schedule 

Just to make him feel special 

Im too spoiled and too royal 

So he rub me down with oil 

(Yea Yea Yea Yea Yeaaa) 

I came first he went last 

Willy wonka no hands 

This Baskin Robin in demand 

Bedrockin where to plan 

Lola Monroe: 

Ok hes super fly 

I just gotta tame him 

Sit him down make him tha shit potty train him 

I make him raise his hand 

Call me Ms. Monroe 

ill bless him like a revereand 

I guess I run show 

Ima front runner, his ex a back rounda 

All she do is throw sha like a MAC counter 

American Idol, Im shinin now 

They love to judge me, Simon Cowell 

Give him tha diamond smell 

I dont tell him shit 

I replace bitches 

Im on my Ellen shit 

Its like a melon split 

When I let him cut 

He pop my fire hydrant 

Then I wet him up 

Kandi: 

Oo baby, Ima put it down on you baby 

Wanna give it all to you baby 

Can you buy my Gspot 

Call me Mrs. Flinstone, I can make your bedrock 

I can make your bedrock 

I can make your bedrock boy 

I can make your bedrock (x2) 

Kandi: 

Come give me a Hershey kiss 

Twist me up like licorice 

Lick my candy apple while I nibble on your dip stick 

Every now and later you can be my sugar daddy 

ill let you break me off like a kit kit katty 

Ooohhh, ooohh 

You can chew on my Big Red while you try my Lemonhead 

Aahhh, dont stop 

If I blow on your Blow Pop 

I can make your bedrock 

I can make your bedrock 

I can make your bedrock boy 

I can make your bedrock (x2)