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party. Somebody tell me if the bluesy . was your little party. Make me wanna jump up and down. I said aaahhh! Honey, honey. Honey, honey. Tush tush. Honey, honey. Too young!. Honey, honey. Wait
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party. Somebody tell me if the bluesy . was your little party. Make me wanna jump up and down. I said aaahhh! Honey, honey. Honey, honey. Tush tush. Honey, honey. Too young!. Honey, honey. Wait
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limousine as I ride through the ghetto. . She wore blush, it gave me a rush. She was a lush, I gave her a touch on the tush. I gave her a push on the bed. And we smushed our lips together. Like blue and
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ya tush, like that. Can I get a sooey. Can I get a yee haw. You keep thinking what you shouldn't be thinking. Another two buttons down till you kissing ground. I’ma gonna send you back home miss the
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used to sit down and watch tv. But now her flashy little tush wants to be my widescreen. She's back, waho, waho!. Let's go!. I always hoped for this kinda woman to come my way. The one who could
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thighs will fade away. A hool and a hey! Have a Bichon Frise Nip and tuck here and there, to land that prince with the perfect hair. Lipstick liners, shadow blush! to get that prince with a sexy tush
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with her. And the warmth of it splatters. We all can wring her neck. First, we gain new terrain. When we're young, we get seasick. On your seven We're upset, real tush. Ooh, why I sneeze like no
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then. Woosh!. You'd be surprised how easy is. To be enticed and feasting life. Without the least of dreams suffice. So watch it fly fear to flight. So I'm busy chasing a decent size. Tush! And I
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off the hook. I don't need another partner to shake my tush. I can party all night and slay some bush. So I'mma go out and do some thrashing. Show everybody what the *** is cracking. Cause this mother
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hitchin' - heel and toe -. Floor scuffin' - leg shufflin' - big grinnin' - body spinnin' -. Rompin' stompin' - pumpin' jumpin' - slidin' glidin' - here we go. . Chorus. . Tush pushin' - thunder footin
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God from head to toe. Wanna make you mine better get in line. 5, 6, 7, 8. ♪. Tush pushin', thunder footin', cowgirl twistin', no resistin'. Drums bangin', steel twangin', two steppin', end to end
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getting pushed, it's ridiculous. I look like a freaking wuss, a pussy. This kid just took my stick of licorice. And threw my sticker books in a pricker bush. I wanna kick his tush, but I was six and
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getting pushed, it's ridiculous. I look like a freaking wuss, a pussy. This kid just took my stick of licorice. And threw my sticker books in a pricker bush. I wanna kick his tush, but I was six and
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ya tush, like that. Can I get a sooey. Can I get a yee haw. You keep thinking what you shouldn't be thinking. Another two buttons down till you kissing ground. I’ma gonna send you back home miss the
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*. A Bronx biatch that'll let me look and explore. Up front but beat around the bush for sure 'Til the tush is sore, hit it doggy style. Get it doggy style, you know your doggy's style. I'ma mack
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to get it, hit it. Like operation push, operate the tush Black octopus of soul, in inter-planetary patrol. I planted my gold, and low and behold. It's the brother doc, ready to rock-rock. Don't