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Chilly Rub Lyrics - Strangeulation, Vol. 2 - Tech N9ne

Take off your shirt and your bra 

(OK.) Lay on the bed on your stomach 

(Mmm, ok.) 

Ok, I'm gonna straddle you now, ok? 

(Alright) 

I'm gonna place my palms up 

Then I'm gonna place the tips of my fingernails 

at the top of your left and right shoulders 

and I'm gonna swirl down your back 

(Mmm) 

 

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Now you're bout to feel the chill bumps 

I'mma do this to you 'til lunch 

You're the lunch that I'm talking bout 

More chilly pimples popping out 

Yes I'm giving you a chilly rub 

Ain't it feeling beautiful you're loving what the milli does 

Just a little minute longer with the rubbing it is nothing 

You'll be begging me to hit you with the Billy Club 

I'mma do it to it 

'Til you got to release that fluid spew it 

Tape it let her friend who never knew it, view it 

Did you hella proper, now you it, do it 

Yeah she running like a relay 

Meaning she quick when it hit D Day 

Like 180 on the freeway 

You ain't gotta worry bout a thing nigga she lay 

Chilly rubbing will get you hot as an oven 

Whether you drinking or drugging 

It get you ready for loving 

After you grub on the muffin 

You gonna be shoving the stuffin' 

Nigga you beating and busting like a percussion 

Nigga it's on if she take off her top 

Shivering's making her get the Riot Maker to pop 

Shake her a lot 

You really like her and want to ding her? Well 

Palms up down her back with the tip of your fingernails 

 

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Chilly rubs (Uh huh!) 

Call me when he leave I won't come 'til he duck (Uh huh!) 

Need the stimulation I'm the illy plug (Hey!) 

You know I got that drink and I got the silly bud (Uh huh!) 

I know you want that (chilly rub!) 

Watch me do it (chilly rub!) 

All into it (chilly rub!) 

You know what the chilly does (Uh huh!) 

I know you like this touchy-feely thug (Hey!) 

And every time we link you think it's really love 

From this chilly rub 

 

When she's all alone on a late night 

She on a belly, face down showing all cat 

Get to rubbing on the body and she moanin' 

Get to screaming like Stevie whatcha call that? 

I told her, baby wait a minute just fall back 

I made the cookie on the lady she applaud that 

And got the foreplay feeling fengshui 

All gas baby tell 'em over haul that 

And I be digging real good in the morning 

Text to your girls that booty fire 

She'll be reminiscing thinking that she love me 

Forgetting every nigga that she been with prior 

What is it? Make her feel this way 

What is it? Tell her climb on me 

What is it? Let her ride that weed 

Baby had a very long D 

I told her she could get it in time if she ready 

She wanted stimulation and I'm trying to break the levy 

I got her face down ass up on her belly 

I'm tugging on her hair make her breathing all heavy 

She fuck me with the plug so the plug put the pipe down 

'Fore them other niggas pussy on strike now 

She got a creme de la creme nigga tight now 

Tell her want it right now 

Came in a night gown 

Chilly rub 

 

Chilly rubs (Uh huh!) 

Call me when he leave I won't come 'til he duck (Uh huh!) 

Need the stimulation I'm the illy plug (Hey!) 

You know I got that drink and I got the silly bud (Uh huh!) 

I know you want that (chilly rub!) 

Watch me do it (chilly rub!) 

All into it (chilly rub!) 

You know what the chilly does (Uh huh!) 

I know I like this touchy-feely thug (Hey!) 

And every time we link you think it's really love 

From this chilly rub 

 

Now what the fuck is the drillbit? I'm wavy 

I'm still wetter to fill up what y'all gave me 

If I had a controller could y'all play me? 

Cause I'm hella rain but ain't chilling with y'all lately 

Me and them hood rats been on ten 

She give me the green life and sin going in 

If I apply pressure then the rules gon' bend 

Consensual fornicating fucking with grown men 

And errone of y'all ready to be wet up 

I'm on another level I ain't ever gonna let up 

My homegirl rolling got to help her keep her head up 

And know I got her MO trying to get her out her get up 

I get up 

She get on and we on some other shit 

And she know what I'm on it's beyond she loving it 

And she don't need that top or bottom 

Unbutton it, I slap it, I flip it, I blast it 

I'm rubbing it and when I'm up in it 

She wetter than a T2 

No I don't need another player just me and you 

I'm going off at the offence D2 

And made a top flight nigga like meet you 

You got a man but his plans just really dull 

Hear what I'm saying roll out that's really bud 

I'm finna ground getting pounded pretty much 

Check you're finna come and get this chilly rub 

 

Chilly rubs (Uh huh!) 

Call me when he leave I won't come 'til he duck (Uh huh!) 

Need the stimulation I'm the illy plug (Hey!) 

You know I got that drink and I got the silly bud (Uh huh!) 

I know you want that (chilly rub!) 

Watch me do it (chilly rub!) 

All into it (chilly rub!) 

You know what the chilly does (Uh huh!) 

I know I like this touchy feely thug (Hey!) 

And every time we link you think it's really love 

From this chilly rub 

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