Tekst piosenki: Salt 'n' Pepa - Shoop
Hey, yeah, I wanna shoop, baby
How you doin', baby?
No, not you
You, the bow-legged one, yeah
What's your name?
Damn, that sounds sexy
Here I go, here I go, here I go again
Girls, what's my weakness? (Men!) Okay then
Chilling, chilling, minding my business (Word)
Yo Salt, I looked around and I couldn't believe this
I swear, I stared, my niece my witness
The brother had it going on with something kinda
Wicked, wicked, had to kick it
I'm not shy, so I asked for the digits
A ho? no, that don't make me
See what I want, slip-slide to it swiftly
Felt it in my hips
So I dipped back to my bag of tricks
Then I flipped for a tip
Make me wanna do tricks on him
Lick him like a lollipop should be licked
Came to my senses and I chilled for a bit
Don't know how you do the voodoo
That you do so well it's a spell
Hell, makes me wanna shoop-shoop-shoop
Shoop shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop
You're packed and you're stacked, 'specially in the back
Brother, wanna thank your mother for a butt like that
(Thanks, Mom)
Can I get some fries with that shake-shake boobie?
If looks could kill you would be an Uzi
Or a shotgun, bang! What's up with that thang?
I wanna know, How does it hang?
Straight up, wait up, hold up, Mr. Lover
Like Prince said you're a sexy motha— well
I like 'em real wild, b-boy style by the mile
Smooth Black skin with a smile
Bright as the sun, I wanna have some fun
Come and give me some of that yum-yum chocolate chip
Honey dip, can I get a scoop?
Baby, take a ride in my coupe
You make me wanna...
Shoop shoop ba-doop (Baby, hey)
Shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop
Shoop shoop ba-doop
(Don't you know I wanna shoop, baby)
Shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop
Well, let me bring you back to the subject
Pep's on the set
Make you get hot, make you work up a sweat
When you skip-to-my-lou, my darling
Not falling in love, but I'm falling for your
Super sperm, when I get ya
Bet your bottom dollar you are best under pressure
(Yo, Sandy, I wanna, like, taste you)
Getcha, getcha lips wet cause it's time to have Pep
On your mark, get set, go, let me go, let me shoop
To the next man in the three-piece suit
I spend all my dough, ray me, cutie
Shoop, shoop a-doobie like Scooby-Dooby-Doo
I love you in your big jeans, you give me nice dreams
You make me wanna scream
I like what you do when you do what you do
You make me wanna shoop
Shoop shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop
Shoop shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop
Oh, my goodness, girl, look at him
He's the cutest brother in here
And he's comin' this way!
S and the P wanna get with me, cool
But I'm wicked, G
(Yeah) hit skins but never quickly (That's right)
I hit the skins for the hell of it
Just for the yell I get mm-mm-mm
For the smell of it
They want my bod, here's the hot rod
Twelve inches to a yard
And have you sounding like a retard
Big 'Twan Lover, six-two, wanna hit you
So what you wanna do?
What you wanna do?
Shoop shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop
Shoop shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop
Oh, you make me wanna shoop
Hey yeah, I wanna shoop, baby
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