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Yes Yes Y'all Lyrics - Spankmaster - Kool Keith

[Esham] 

3-1-3, D-E-T, N.Y.C. 

Detroit up in this motherfucker! 

Esham and cool Keith 

 

Ass, and titties, hundreds and fiddies 

Me and cool Keith macked them hoes from L.A., to New York City 

I take 'em blind crippled and crazy, ugly or pretty 

I beat it up, make the pussy meow like a kitty 

 

So slow your roll, slide upside down on the pole 

Bounce that ass, bounce that ass, let your knees touch your elbows 

In Detroit, Michigan cruisin spaceships of Daddyville 

Just got back from Bootyville, spending big face bills 

 

On some exotic body hottie erotic 

Vision blurry from the narcotics, keep pushin CRAZY products 

Parlay, parlay, twenty-fo' seven all day 

Spendin like Michael Jackson the "Off the Wall" way 

 

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Make your booty clap, chickenheads flap chicken wings 

Padussy juice on my diamond rings, from the fast finger-ing 

And the smell's linger-ing 

 

[Chorus] 

Yes yes why'all, you know we rock why'all 

[E] We freak them hoes twenty-fo' seven around the clock why'all 

Yes yes why'all, that booty tight why'all 

[E] We drinkin and spendin money with these hoes all night why'all 

Yes yes why'all, you know we rock why'all 

[E] We freak them hoes twenty-fo' seven around the clock why'all 

Yes yes why'all, that booty tight why'all 

[E] And we come get up in some ass, tonight why'all 

 

[Kool Keith] 

Titties and booty; she got them silk thongs on 

Yo my song's on, here's your T-I-P 

Move in V.I.P., G-strings of energy, Esham and me 

Rack up control and move when the butts stack up 

 

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Panties get touched when the butt back up 

It's all RODEO, for a cup, like Romeo 

Move in your area, girl what? We ain't scared of ya 

Two drinks minimum - don't worry, we maximum 

 

When assed up to the pole, now we taxin 'em 

Detroit Los Angeles Miami can you handle this? 

My shit gets frisked while you stare and sweat, weave twist 

Go knock the drink off the table, please watch it miss 

 

We like to watch the girls kneel down when they piss 

Our style is right why'all, we rock tonight why'all 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[E] Yeah, yo Keith 

[K] Yeah 

[E] The fuck you gon' do in this bitch tonight? 

[K] That's right we takin somethin out of here 

[E] Yuh 

[K] Go hit the hotel 

[E] Smackmaster up in this, knowhatI'msayin? 

[K] Motel 6 

[E] Smack some, smack some, smack some ass 

[K] What's that highway run through your house? 

[E] Uhh, I-94 - Detroit baby 

[K] Right, we gon' take 'em through there 

[K] You know where, you know where the uhh, Howard Johnson rest? 

[E] Yeah Howard Johnsons, Motel 6, anywhere 

[E] We can freak them hoes in the car Keith, yeah 

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