Lyrics Laffy Taffy Girld Version

Girl shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy
Shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy
Girl shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy
That laffy taffy (candy girl)
That laffy taffy

I am Mrs. bubble gum, I'm Mama chic-o stick
I wanna fuck you up (oh) til you get sick
Boys call me gob stopper cuz my nipples stay hard
You can suck them for a long time(oh my god)
Boy this ain’t a dance floor, this a candy store
And I’m really geeked up and I got mo dro
I whop, I roll, it’s soft i know
It’s da summer time but your dick got me hard (oh)
Gon’ get loose (oh), gon’ get low (oh)
Don’t be shy, ho he Faybo (oh)
you know he wanna ride, he a star and it shows
What happenin' what’s up, what’s up, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go

Girl shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy
Shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy
Girl shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy
That laffy taffy (candy girl)
That laffy taffy
[2x]

Cum on trick, cum on trick, here go Mrs chocolate
I like da way he break it down, waddle, stop he watchin’ me
Laffy taffy I’m likin’ dis
Big ol’ dick you grindin' it
Close my’ mouth and don’t say shit
Bend on ova and hit a split
Work that pole and work it well
Stacks on deck, my’ ankles swell
Boy I'll let you me touch ya, and i'll neva tell
Security guard don’t scare nobody
Damn right he touched that hoe
All the money just hit da floor
D4L He ready to go
Hoe can’t even shake no more
i'm tired out, let’s ride out
Bitch he wanna go, then he can go
I get in his car, he ain’t playin’ no more
Start movin’ on her Faybo
Bitch he probably already know
Let me see that laffy taffy (dunadun)

Girl shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy
Shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy
Girl shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy
That laffy taffy (candy girl)
That laffy taffy
[2x]

Say baby boy, a what you gon’ do
I got a hundred ones he want to po on me
Just keep my ass shackin and he keep tippin me
While I sit back like a playa and sip that grey goose
Feelin’ all loose
Cuz girl I'm on your job
i got his dick hard
The way i touch em toes
Workin’ dem micros, on da stilletos
i made him skeet skeet like a waterhose
Got me goin’ in my pocket, pullin’ out mo’ dough
Let the waitress know I need to order five hundred mo’
You besta believe later on we headed to da doe'
So go and pack them bags and let’s mothafuckin’ go
he waitin’ on my fine ass at the front door
girl he don't know, he gon' toss that laffy taffy
Toss it, flip it and slap it
Bust a couple of nuts and get right back at it

Girl shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy
Shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy
Girl shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy
That laffy taffy (candy girl)
That laffy taffy
[2x]