Testo Dynamite - Prof feat. Ghosttown
Testo della canzone Dynamite (Prof feat. Ghosttown), tratta dall'album Dynamite
Dynamite, dynamite, dynamite, dynamite
It's a lot of beautiful women out here tonight
One in particular, might even get to see her tonight
One in particular, over here is a miracle, right?
Can't even make up my mind, I'm lovin' all of them, right?
I like this one (that one), this one (that one)
This one (that one), this one (that one)
This one (that one), this one (that one)
This one (that one)
Brrah, brrah, brrah, brrah
I love them all, man
I can imagine lovin' on 'em
Swear to God that I can handle a couple of 'em
I would love 11 of 'em
Right back into the hook, fuck it!
This one (that one), this one (that one)
This one (that one), this one (that one)
This one (that one), this one (that one)
This one (that one)
Brrah, brrah, brrah, brrah
I love you too, I love you two
I love you t-o-o, t-w-o
Someone you told's comin' like the cuddle patrol
Not once in my life had trouble with hoes
Mischievous, baby, she a bad one
She be droppin' jaws, got the cats tongue
I like to watch her take it to the floor and brin' it back up
She the best of face down, ass up, that's tough
Guess what? Get gassed up, get your passport
Jump into some bad stuff, fuck until we blast off
Let's put some miles on it
I know a couple more bodies we could pile on it
Motherfucker, this one (ay), fist pump (ay)
Big one (ay), here the rizz come
Pump pistons, close the distance
This one (that one), this one (that one)
This one (that one) this one (that one)
This one (that one), this one (that one)
This one (that one)
Brrah, brrah, brrah, brrah
This one (that one), this one (that one)
This one (that one), this one (that one)
This one (that one), this one (that one)
This one (that one), this one (whoo)
I ain't gonna lie, I'm a big fan of twerkin'
Daggerin' for certain, handlin' emergencies
'Cause this is an emergency, an insurgency of
A lot of body parts flyin' around
A lot of body parts flyin' around
A lot of body parts flyin' around, hey
Black, white, purple, green
Thick, thin, I like it
Yeah, long as the vibe is right
I ain't tryin' to measure bodies or itemize
We ain't gotta take a thin' to get high tonight
Dynamite, dynamite, dynamite, dynamite
Gotta make it so the pockets are shakin'
The strippers are rakin', the ticket to makin'
The chicken amazin', is flippin' and shakin'
I'm kissin', I'm matin', the vibe is
Dynamite, dynamite, dynamite, dynamite
Ooh, let's put some miles on it
I know a couple more bodies we could pile on it
Motherfucker this one (ay), fist pump (ay)
Big one (ay), here the rizz come
This one (that one), this one (that one)
This one (that one), this one (that one)
This one (that one), this one (that one)
This one (that one)
This one (that one), this one (that one) (I love you)
This one (that one), this one (that one) (thank you for doing this)
This one (that one), this one (that one)
This one (that one), this one (whoo!)
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Anderson, Frankie Teardrop
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