Domino - A.F.D Lyrics
She's gotta have ass for days, she's gotta have ass for days,She's gotta have ass for days, she's gotta have ass for days,She's gotta have ass for days, she's gotta have ass for days,She's gotta have ass for days, she's gotta have ass for days[First Verse]A.F.D., a jam that's hittin' for the streetsSo flat ass is obsoleteAnd titties don't do it, even though they might be plumpI need a rump, the kind you can thump, so ***** herAnd if it makes hits, this is much smootherThe wiggle, jiggle, jiggle, sex sootherI'm rollin' back, I'm tellin' ya now if you can't flaunt itTake your ass home and work on itBut if you got butter on your biscuit then eat itAnd, take it to my homies and feed 'emCuz it's so good when them *****es try to serve itGrade A beef, and it shake like it's nervousI see some beef, take one glassThen it turn to a spoon, put the nuts in they pantsSee it at the mall and gotta grab itSo call me a hoe, cuz like the ***** I gotta have itA.F.D.Chorus: repeat 2XShe's gotta have ass for days, she's gotta have ass for days,A.F.D.,She's gotta have ass for days, she's gotta have ass for days,A.F.D.[Second Verse]She's gotta have it, plump, sweeter than a danishOne hundred percent, jiggle, jiggle jelly-like anusI like it when it's wrapped, just for a smackI love it when it's funky decorated with a gapSo gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimmeI want that swole, word to JimmyHere's a little bit to think about JackWhy, eat a pancake when you can have the whole stack?I pick up, will call you when I get downDon't you want it flat with a fat bumper too?Well ain't that how you like it Mamacita?With the boom-boom, dumpin' like RosaritaWith a place seein' ass, so do itRemember, a serve from Domino is not the beauty but the potionSo, tap your heels like Dorothy or DorisAnd listen to the theme of the chorusA.F.D.Chorus[Third Verse]I want to pump her you know?It makes you want sex when you see itSwitch it, in the night, in a tight dressso grab Jimmy, I'm here to let you knowYou think you drunk mile, the Jimmy starts to growBigger and bigger and bigger and biggerSort of like drinkin', a forty ounce of liquorI know you heard of Tales from the CryptWell, this is more better, tales from the hipAnd this is not rated P-GIt's, rated triple X, and it comes in 3-DWith a bit of that soda like a treasureBut, if you strike gold then you know you'll find pleasureLike I trunk full of body you can pounce, it'sReally like Zapp with more bounce to the ounceSo if you injured on the job then sueYou can't handle it?Than give it to meA.F.D.Chorus
