The Horny Song Lyrics

Now that ya feelin' it, I see you're gettin' weak

You're gettin' real close, you're reachin' that peak

Uh, you're like high altitude in a Lear Jet

Work them hips like a pistons in a corvette



Slow down or I'll have to pull ya over

Search ya, handcuff ya, and do a move on ya

You get a GWB stands for girl

With a body pump it like a hottie



Seems like you got switches and you're hittin' 'em

Two wheel motion keep bumpin' 'em

Now throw it east to west and put a hump in it

Back stroke, and boogie with a bump in it



Tell me how ya do it like that, how ya got stacked

How you scrambled like a quarter back

I want you weak in the knees and shaking in your pants

And all I wanna do is make you dance



Come on

Come on

Feel it



Here I come

Here I come

Here I come



See the sweat that you're lettin' off

Now, keep it comin' girl, ya know I love it when you take it off

You got me sittin' in the hot seat

Drippin' from the body heat from my head to my feet



We can do it by candle light all night

Keep it goin' till the sunlight, that's right

Whatcha tryin' to do, make the ice melt?

Don't you know my cream is good for your health?



You know you wanna shake what your mama gave ya

You're getting real hot, now I'm gonna spray ya

Rub it in like lotion, juices flowin' everywhere like water in the ocean
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You got that hourglass figure

Uh, all the right moves and ya know I wanna dig ya

You got thirty-one flavors, know what I mean?

And I wanna take a dip in your ice cream



Come on

Come on



Here I come

Here I come

Here I come



Know I'll be the one to kick this shit off

And crank it up like a 250 engine in a motorcross

And make ya feel it girl till ya get sick with it

And all that junk in your trunk, don't be stingy with it



And I'm gonna make it all good like the weekend

You got enough for yourself and for all my friends

And it's enough of me to go round like the globe

Set it up like a tent, watch it unfold



I see your eyes glistening for the Benji's

But you ain't gotta fake it, I just want you to shake it

Break me off a piece of that action like Jackson

I ain't trying to hit it and I ain't trying to wax it



Picture you and me on the beach and you be

Climbing up this tall coconut tree

All I wanna do is hump with it and make you scream

And eat you up as I floss with your g-string



Come on

Come on



Here I come

Here I come

Here I come

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