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Wang It by Chef Boy album cover

Wang It

by Chef Boy

Lyrics
Ayy
Baby bitch, she gon' bend it over and wank it
Arch your back, do your thing, do your thing, bitch

Baby bitch, she gon' bend it over and wank it (She gon' wank it)
Arch your back, do your thing, do your thing, bitch (Do your thing)
Pussy poppin', ass shakin', yeah, I like it
She came with her best friend, I think they dykin'
She pretty with a face tat and white toes
I might pay her rent if she can take my soul (Oh yeah)
Designer on with a neck full of gold (Ayy)
Two-steppin' while I'm grabbin' on my pole

Okay, you think that's my dick? (Dick) Baby, that's my pole (Pole)
When I hit it from the back (Back)
Baby, touch your toes (Touch your what?)
Drop it low, drop it low, drop it low, drop it low (Drop it what?)

Overload, more shells than shell toes
When I hit it from the back (Back), baby, move your hand
And when I'm all up in that coochie
Coochie), I'ma do my dance (I'ma do my what?)
I'm the man, I'm the man, I'm the man (Hmm)
And I got more shows than Time Warner on demand
And these niggas be fans (Fans), these niggas be hoes (They be)
They be poppin' out they mouth, but nobody really know, hmm (Yeah)
They don't know, they don't know, they don't know
That I'll really take they ho

And she gon' drop it to the floor because she

Baby bitch, she gon' bend it over and wank it (She gon' wank it)
Arch your back, do your thing, do your thing, bitch (Do your thing)
Pussy poppin', ass shakin', yeah, I like it
She came with her best friend, I think they dykin'
She pretty with a face tat and white toes
I might pay her rent if she can take my soul (Oh yeah)
Designer on with a neck full of gold (Ayy)
Two-steppin' while I'm grabbin' on my pole

Okay, baby, ride this pipe (Baby, ride this)
You can call me Peter when I'm in it, I'ma skeet (When I'ma skeet)
Call me Cousin Skeeter (Yeah)
I'm a cheater, I'm a cheater, I'm a cheater (What?)
I'ma leave that bitch quick if the other bitch a eater (Ayy)
She gon' ride this dick (Dick), she gon' eat this meat
I'ma keep this shit hype (Hype) like I'm Keith the Sneak (Ayy)
And your bitch really like (Like), so she gon' really creep (Woah)
She a freak, she a freak of the week, mhm (Come on)
She a freak, she a freak in them sheets, mhm

She a freak, she a freak in the street (Oh)
Now I'ma do it (I'ma what?)
I'ma do it, white toes got her choosin'

I'm these niggas' influence, mhm

Baby bitch, she gon' bend it over and wank it (She gon' wank it)
Arch your back, do your thing, do your thing, bitch (Do your thing)
Pussy poppin', ass shakin', yeah, I like it
She came with her best friend, I think they dykin'
She pretty with a face tat and white toes
I might pay her rent if she can take my soul (Oh yeah)
Designer on with a neck full of gold (Ayy)
Two-steppin' while I'm grabbin' on my pole, ayy