Chamillionare/DJ Whoo Kid - Back Up Plan | Текст песни

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• Chamillionare/DJ Whoo Kid
• Back Up Plan

(feat. Devin the Dude)

[Chamillionaire] Oooh-ooooh-oooh-oo-ooh
Just believe, something real freaky's going down Oooh-ooooh-oooh-oo-ooh
Take a sip of this, and just let it relax your mind
Oooh-ooooh-oooh-oo-ooh Please do not disturb, on the door you see that
sign

[Hook] Oooh-ooooh-oooh, I'm really feeling you If you can
keep a secret, then I'll keep a secret too And this is what we'll do I'll,
be your number two I can let you feel on me, if you just let me feel on you
Oooh-ooooh-oooh, I know you got a man Your undercover lover, I can be
your back up plan And we can just pretend we're, nothing more than friends
The sex will never end, that way everybody wins [Chamillionaire]
Their dorms their college, their brains share knowledge I tip toe
through the back do', and no one gon hear about it And if your boo try to
search you, in any clue get spotted I hope the lipstick, that is smeared on
your top lip is not it Naw we don't sip Hypnotic, we sipping Henny and some
Crimevicts So take a sip of this, and just let it relax your mind Your
body's calling me informing me, that you're freakier than normally Birthday
suit has been worn for me, latex condom put on for me Protection in the
briefcaser, plenty of lead with no eraser Trojan Man gotta be safer, ladies
that plot for my treat paper Watching a man while he chase her, trying to
figuer out whether she faithful But the minute that he takes her, break them
C-H-I-C taker He running round like he gangsta, don't think your girl can't
get lead To the edge of the bedspread, hungry for sex she can get fed
Spread her legs or get fed head, she's wearing that yellow pink thong
She's got her wedding ring on, but it still never seems wrong, Koopa
[Hook] [Chamillionaire] See getting money's like sex, and
I'm having a manage G Gold diggers can't F' with me, like I'm having a
manage me A hoe see the ice and she start tripping, like your broad can't
skeet Koopa get a hot steamy ain't creamy, but uh-naw it ain't T If it's
her first time with me, she'll do her thang like she knew me Can't stand a
booshie hoe, a booshie hoe can't enthuse me or amuse me Can't stand a
groupie, cause a groupie's purpose is usually to use me They usually hop on
the next dick, when they see 50 Cent or Juve Who he that's Koopa, but he
look like 50 Cent oh yeah Well G-G-G-G-ge-ge-ge-get the hell out of here
yeah If this ain't just about the sex, don't waste your time Money
jewelry and fame, should be the last thing on your mind You steady trying to
be like them, Chamillion trying to be like Ben Franklin Cause a girl that I
think is feeling me, say she like him aaah Don't worry naw, Koopa not
disappointed I look to' as the do', stick my finger out like this and point
it Leave, with me it's a ghetto version of Girls Gone Wild Niggas
probably heard our sound, gotta use a very large towel To stick under the
do' she's moaning, trying to wake up any sleep takers Screaming obscenities
at me, she got a foul mouth like she T. Draper Sheet shaker heat maker,
wanna be down then I replace her Cameras'll get your cart I'm smart, you
will not ever see the taper What we did let me lace ya, up in some game
while she take a Sip of the Henny or a skeet taste of, some of this Rum
minus the chaser yeah [Hook] [Chamillionaire] I got some
Henn got some Crime, got some Remmy and it's time To take a sip of this, and
just let it relax your mind Your body is so fine, girl I'm peeping your
design Somehow it feels right, tell me how can I decline Please do not
disturb on that door, you see that sign There'll be no interrupting,
something freaky on my mind Sipping going doo-own, stripping going doo-own
She know what's on my mii-ind, I'm ready to bump and grii-ind