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Mucho gusto me llamo Bradley
I'm hornier than Ron Jeremy
And if you wanna get popped in your knee
Just wipe that look off your bati face
You hate me 'cause I got what you need
A pretty little daughter that we call Mixie
If you wanna get beat physically
It will be over in a minute
So she told me to come over and I took that trip
And then she took out my mushroom tip
And when it came out it went drip drip drip
I didn't even know she had the "G.I. Joe kung fu grip"
And it went uuh
And the girl caress me down
Uhh
That's the lovin' sound
When I kiss Mixie it makes me feel horny
'Cause I'm the type of lover with the sensitivity
When she kiss my neck and tickle my fancy
She give me the right kind of love on Sunday morning
En el otro lado es donde viví
(On the other side is where I used to live)
Con mijita que se llama Mixie
(With my girlfriend named Mixie)
Y su hermana si me quiere
(And her sister, if she wants me)
Y ahorita tenemos un bebé
(And now we have a babe)
Sus padres sus padres me trataron matar
(Her parents, her parents tried to kill me)
But they did not get too far
(But they did not get too far)
Un poco después tuve que regresar
(A little later I had to come back)
Con un chingo de dinero cuz you know I'm a star
(With a fuckload of money cuz you know I'm a star)
Yo fui a Costa Rica para comar
(I went to Costa Rica to eat)
Estuve a practicaba con la raza cuz they know who we are
(I was to practice with the race cuz they know who we are)
Sí no le dió cuenta then I bet you never will
(If you didn't realize it then I bet you never will)
You must be a muñeca if you're still standing still
(You must be a doll if you're still standing still)
(Chorus)
Me gusta mi reggae
(I like my reggae)
Me gusta punk rock
(I like punk rock)
Pero la cosa que me gusta más es panochita
(But the thing I like most is pussy)
Pon el nalga en el aire...if you know who you are
(Put your ass in the air...if you know who you are)
Pon el nalga en el aire...empieza a gritar
(Put your ass in the air...start to yell/scream)
No tenga miedo, I'm your papi
(don't be afraid, I'm your papi)
Take your chones y los manden a mí
(Take your underwear and send them to me)
Levanta, levanta, tienes que gritar
(Get up, get up, you have to shout)
Levanta, levanta, tienes que bailar
(Get up, get up, you have to dance)
(Chorus)
And the girls carressed me down
And that's the lovin' sound |