Ass On Your Shoulder Lyrics

Busta Rhymes

Non-album songs

Lyrics to Ass On Your Shoulder
Ass On Your Shoulder Video:
[* People talking *][Hook: Kokane]Likes to go, eventualLead you home, come insideWhy you got your ass on your shouldersNow, tryin' to spit at a bitchI lead insideWhy you got your ass on your shoulders[Busta Rhymes]Yeah bitch put on an outfit, dazzle ya hairCome in the club fit to take you home and frazzle the hairBitch understand I must have got a handle in hereWhy you open up ya ass and let me travel in thereCreate a scandal in thereDon't talk, let me pull it out to add another angle in thereLet me ride the back of yo ass like a camel in therePussy hot like she lit a fuckin' candle in thereRemember I was tryin' to get my drink in the slotAnd you was same girl actin' all stinkin' the spotIt was funny how I thought I wasted breath on the broadA friend couldn't find her cause shorty left with the GodAnd then I took her back to the crib, you can figure it outI'm diggin' it out with the dick in her mouthGet cha' homegirl to come start lickin' ya outAnd swingin' about until I start kickin' em' outBecause ya...[Hook: Kokane][Busta Rhymes]I'm sayin' she fuck a nigga like she want the God to lay in a hearseMakin' me curse, hope you relate to my verseAnd what be makin' it worseThat they be the same bitches frontin' like they wasn't with it at firstActin' too good for niggas with your ass on your shouldersBut now you'll be fuckin' a nigga till he fall in a comaI remember how you acted in the front of ya friendsAs I remember now you give me head in front of my BenzSo now I'm smackin' it up, while you backin' it upWith a car load of bitches now I'm packin' it upNow ya whole crew comin' and we whackin' em' upLet me beat the pussy till I start blackin' it upGot bitches diggin' in my back scratchin' it upGot em' screamin' shatterin' glass crackin' it upGet cha' homegirl to come start lickin' ya outAss swingin' about till I start kickin' em' outBecause ya...[Hook: Kokane][Busta Rhymes]Sayin' in ya crib gettin' ya shit right sprayin' yourselfWith perfume that mean the dude start playin' yourselfYa too fly to let ya friends know ya lovin' a niggaSo instead ya front like you ain't really fuckin' a niggaBut still I really love to sit on my doughAnd there's nothin' I love when ya keep ya shit on the lowGet cha' homegirl to come start lickin' ya outAss swingin' about till I start kickin' em' outBecause ya...[Hook: Kokane][*** MRS. CLEO SKIT ***]




Songwriters: Smith, Trevor / Gilliam, Kevin / Long, Jerry Buddy
Publisher: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Royalty Network, EMI Music Publishing
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