69 Boyz Lyrics

69 Boyz Lyrics

"Ding Dong Song Lyrics"

Do Wah Diddy Lyrics
Doo wah diddy diddy diddy dum diddyu doo God damn, it's some honkies in this mother fucker tonight Doo wah diddy diddy dum diddy doo Oh oh oh ah yeah You motherfuckers came anyway, huh [Brother Marquis] I met this bitch standing on the bolck Singing doo wah diddy diddy dum diddy doo She'll suck on my dick if I buy her a rock Doo wah diddy diddy dum diddy doo Got the pussy got the pussy She got jacked she got jacked Punched her fa

Intro: Jay-Ski and A.B.
95 South and them Boyz 69,
Prepare for the stabbin' 'cause it's Ding-a-Ling time!
It ain't no interruption, so please unplug the phone
And get ready for the stabbin' from the Ding-a-Ling Song!
[Ding-ding-dong-a-ding-ding-da-dong-dong, hooh, da-dat, da-dat, da-dat]

Jay-Ski:
Yeah, 69 Boyz in the house, b'lieve dat!
Backed up by the 95 South, and it goes like this, c'mon!

Chorus(4x):
Ding ding dong a-ding ding da-dong dong, huh, true dat! True dat! True
dat!

Verse 1: The Rotweiller and Thrill Da Playa
[RW] Yo, don't try to fake the funk on
Go on, give you ya milk-bone; the ding-dong
So mangy kitty-cat, get back, get back, get back, get back, uhh
'Cause I'm servin' well-done ground beef
Backed up by a glass of Sweet T
And you know my theme song, uhh, that ding-a-long
So just call me "ball park" 'cause I pump when you cli
Hana Lyrics
Tatoeba ima Kyuu ni koko kara sugata wo keshitara Hitori kurai sagasou toshite kuretari shimasu ka Mitsukaru made Hito wa yasashii mono to Shinji nagara Mattete ii no desu ka Otona ni natteiku koto to Mujakina kodomo de iru no wa Docchi ga tsurai koto desu ka Sonna shitsumon wa yamemashou Anata ga saku no nara Hitogomi de afurekaesu kono machi ni ita nara Hitori kurai kiku mimi motte kuretari shimasu ka Tsuzuite yuku Itsu m
ck your jaw
And girl, I'm surprised you took it all
'Cause I run you like a track meet
I can't wait, so jump in the back seat
In y' caddy, or bikini,
So get ready, for the (?)
And you know the words, so sing along
And prepare for the ding-ding-ding-along
[Th] Girl, you know you's a winner!
Tell me what you want for dinner!
How 'bout a six-pack of that
Ding-ding-dong, da-dat, da-dat
Help us, help us, 68!
Who do you appreciate?
The one that's singin' you a sweet song,
Or the one that's feedin' you ding-dong?
'Cause I can't sing too well,
But I can make that kitty-cat swell
So before I push up,
Hold your breath and wish yourself good luck!
This ain't "I Dream of Jeannie"
And I ain't got no teeny weenie
Just call me King Kong:
Leader of the pack when it comes to ding-dong!Play The Game Right Lyrics
Yes, we’ve got to play this game right In this game of life no one wants to lose Heh, heh, heh What you got Let me tell you what you got You got to choose it Give a little, give a little more Spa baba dey, spa baba dey, spa baba dey Play the game right Spa baba dey, spa baba dey, spa baba dey We’re playin’ for our life Life is life, and day to day We got to live our lives to the fullest We got to play the game right
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Chorus

Jay-Ski: 95 South, get on the mic now!!

Verse 2: A.B. and Daddy Black
[AB] Ding-ding-dong-a-ding-ding-da-ding-dong!
Come on over for a game of ping-pong
I'll serve, 'cause girl, I like ya
Pass ya 'round and lemme spike ya
So let a nigga get on ya
Pretty baby, I'm gon-na
Call ya up one night to ring-a-ling
Put in your order for a 3-piece ding-a-ling
[DB] Or an extra crispy Dom dinner
I'm in her, yo fellas, I got a winner
'Cause I pack you with Dom till you fall asleep
Call me Black, or Daddy Dog Sheep
Hey yo, fellas, you gots to keep her,
'Cause a nigga like Black'll creep her
Hey yo, girl, you can't go wrong
With this ding-ding-dong-a-ding-ding-da-dong-dong!

Chorus

Jay-Ski: It's the Booty Man!!

Verse 3: Booty Man and The Rotweiler
[BM] C'mon, c'mon, it's weenie-time
95 Sout
Spiderbaby (Yeah-Yeah-Yeah) Lyrics
Yeah, I knew I hit the edge when I saw the spider - Jukebox paranoid insider - Blaze they gaze - Amaze at the razor Stranlehold L-O-V-E laze or Power Breakdown - Get on it!!! Stateside crazy - Get wit' it!! Sista told ya - you ain't nothin' - Yeah - Yeah - Yeah [Yeah] Shadow make a move and it goes right through me - Gun Styl'n planet - Do me!! Sling the ring they sting on the outside - Chrome crank'em 'til they're singing rawhide - Power Breakdown
h down with 69
Ain't nuttin' but plumbers! You're gettin' weak,
'Cause I'm deep in ya stomach
And it ain't no shame
Hey girl, let's go to the ball game
If you're hungry, I'll feed ya
I got a menu, so let me read ya:
Hot smoked sausages and some salty peanuts
And great, big ol' hot-dawgs that'll sho'nuff fill ya up, right
But yo, don't try to eat too much
'Cause you know you might get choked -
But you can't play around with a ding-a-long sandwich,
'Cause it ain't no joke!
[RW] So when you come inside to fight tonight,
Be ready for the ding-a-ling
And you can bring your glove if you want this love,
So step inside the ring
I got left jabs and right jabs
And I'ma hit you below the belt
I talked to the surgeon general;
He said ding-a-ling was good for your health! Uhh!

Chorus till fade