Tick tick
tock, Mo is on the jock I did her in the limo as we went around the
block Sucked the mole on her hip, licked the lipstick off her lip She got
real excited, yo she started to flip She says 'Dre baby 'Dre baby oh I
said just relax, yo chill Mo We made a right turn onto Central Park
West One hand gripped the car, the other on her
breast
Chorus:
Did you do it? Ya know I did it Did you
do it? Ya know I did it Did you do it? Ya know I did it I let the seat
recline and I hit it Did you do it? I said I did it Did you do it? I said
I did it Did you do it? I said I did it But I backed out quick because I
thought I split it
Waiting for you, just waiting Waiting for
you Waiting for you, just waiting Waiting for you
Uh, Ho's in the
front for the 1990's Walkin' around showing off their hinies Wigglin'
they're jigglin' they're swingin' and flingin' 9-7-0 Yo Ho, your phone's
ringin' You get a call from your John, you meet him at the mot' He's
chillin' in a pamper and a fur coat Your head starts spinnin', you drunk too
much gin in Your jaw starts grinnin', and this is the beginnin' Of a night
of an average Ho It ain't all about working on the streets no more Here's
another episode of dropping off a load Peter was on the beater, I was about
to explode I couldn't hold back [so whadja do] I took her to my place [yo,
did she sit on your face] She was so good just like uh, Campbell's soup I
won't try to front so here's the rude scoop I dipped it and I stripped it and
I ripped it like before I had her screamin', nope no diddily, nope no
more I can't stop once I get started But yo honey, uh, get them legs
parted
Waiting for you, just waiting Waiting for you Waiting for
you, just waiting Waiting for you
(chorus)
They come
with the rough stuff, boy we hit it, split it, and forgit it In the same
order as ya hear, boy I'm not frontin' [me not front] Don't ask what, me tell
ya the truth, you understand me eye? The iron eye can get busy, you know what
I'm saying? Clean up me rifle, clean up me rifle Clean up me rifle, me
elephant rifle Clean up me rifle, you clean up me rifle Clean up me rifle,
elephant rifle
I flipped her from the top of my head, enough said I'm
the brother with the short short dreads A couple different styles, a couple
different 'fros Just some that my souls about some girls I know I gotta
hit it hard because I go for the gusto And I cover up the moans by turnin' up
my stereo
(chorus)
You didn't do it, he didn't do it I
made her go
Waiting for you, just waiting Waiting for
you (repeat and fade)
Madonna - Erotica - 1992
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