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letra de diddle diddle - obi j

[hook]
hey diddle-diddle, the cat found the fiddle (drop-drop, drop-drop)
toot-toot, beat it up like an instrumental
g-string in my face, waist real little
then she bounce that booty up and down and made it dribble (drop-drop, drop-drop)

[verse 1]
get the hundreds out
watch it go up and down
caramel mocha okie brown
hallelujah, thank you jesus
saucy like a slice of pizza
she just slid down that pole lookin’ like a platinum visa
she a mack truck beep beep, back it up
she drop it down, i slowly watch her pick it up
she twerkin’ like she tryna have a kid
i blew a band on her sh-t, oh yeah i did
shake it left, ahhh shake it right
i think i want a bite, lookin’ better than a hundred likes
i got an appet-te (drop-drop) for that fruity danimals delight (drop-drop)
i’m usually a nice guy (drop-drop) but for that cause, sh-t, i’m down to fight (drop-drop)

[refrain]
drop it down low make your knees touch your elbows
you a pro, girl, do that thing in slow-mo
don’t pick it up (drop-drop) leave it right there on the floor (drop-drop)
i’ma make it rain, shawty (drop-drop) try not to rock the boat (drop-drop)

[bridge]
drop drop drop it to the ground
drop drop drop it to the ground
drop-drop (drop-drop) do that bunny-bunny hop (drop-drop)
don’t stop (drop-drop) make it pop like a hundred shots (drop-drop)

[hook]
hey diddle-diddle, the cat found the fiddle
toot-toot, beat it up like an instrumental
g-string in my face, waist real little (drop-drop, drop-drop)
then she bounce that booty up and down and made it dribble (drop-drop, drop-drop)

[verse 2]
don’t make a sound
watch me go round-and-round
thick like a quarter-pound
that thing knocked me out of bounds, d-mn it ref ain’t that a foul?
i can’t take no more, coach, please call a time out
little sip-sip, h-ll yeah, i got a buzz
little puff-puff, n-gg- real f-cked up
turn up in this b-tch (drop-drop), eyes red as f-ck (drop-drop)
yeah, i’m lit, roll up another swisher sweet (drop-drop) gon’ ahead and flick the bic
hypnotize by those brown thighs, yeah i was
real sp-ced out in this b-tch, oh yeah i was
if you know i don’t give a f-ck, i’m in this b-tch to turn up
party all night, motherf-ck it, godd-mn right

[outro]
drop drop drop it to the ground
drop drop drop it to the ground
drop-drop (drop-drop) do that bunny-bunny hop (drop-drop)
don’t stop (drop-drop) make it pop like a hundred shots (drop-drop)
drop drop drop it to the ground
drop drop she dropped it to the ground
she drop-dropped (drop-drop) did that bunny-bunny hop (drop-drop)
she didn’t stop (drop-drop) then it pop like a hundred shots (drop-drop)
oh man

- obi j

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