Trying To Pipe Forever Lyrics

If you're in the mood

Come on hey baby

You can back it up

Right now

Slide to the crib

If you can't then I'll pick you up

Take you to the pound

You and your man already had to break it up

Right now

You want to pipe

So let's go and make some love

Mmm I like you bitch

I might have to put a ring on you

and marry you quick

But I

See she has the power to water-bend pink matter

Three stacks are what I am dropping on a bouquet of flower

God damn I'd love to hit that

Coming over to the new flat

See crack

Making a weenie hut rise to the top of the Nasdaq

Liking the way watching her legs

Carry the booty as a backpack

Thicker and hotter than tiki masala

Butter chicken thighs are filling up my horizon

Baby wants to fly I put her on the top of my bison

You want to sprint so I showed her how to switch to Verizon

Pushing game in the Porsche

I will teach you how to ride you do me is the course

Before we take off I need to perform and show you

How I lay it down AverageD in the morgue

Cleopatra wants Caesar to come and top her

A head knocker pull her in a Pied Piper

No makeup on so cute you might fine her

But she could be a bull and turn you into fine china

One two three at least not praying for the evening but we are on our knees

You're a winner baby take this plaque

Then I'll slap on that booty like a spatula on a flapjack

If you're in the mood

Come on hey baby

You can back it up

Right now

Slide to the crib

If you can't then I'll pick you up

Take you to the pound

You and your man already had to break it up

Right now

You want to pipe

So let's go and make some love