Tech N9ne - Chilly Rub lyrics

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Tech N9ne - Chilly Rub lyrics

[Intro: Tech N9ne] Take off your shirt and your bra (Okay) Lay on the bed on your stomach (Hmm, okay) Okay, I'm gonna straddle you now, okay? (Alright) I'ma place my palms up Then I'ma place the tip of my fingernails at the top of your left and right shoulders And I'ma swirl down your back (Mmm) [Tech N9ne] Now you're 'bout to feel the chill bumps I'ma do this to you 'til lunch You're the lunch that I'm talkin 'bout More chilly pimples poppin out Yes I'm givin you a chilly rub Ain't it feelin beautiful? You're lovin what the milli does Just a little minute longer with the rubbin it is nothin You'll be beggin me to hit you with the Billy Club I'ma do it, to it 'Til you gotta release that fluid, spew it Tape it, let a friend who never knew it, view it Did you hella proper now you would, do it Yeah she runnin like a relay Meanin she quick when it hits D Day Like 180 on the freeway You ain't gotta worry about a thing, n***a she lay Chilly rubbin'll get you hot as an oven Whether you drinkin or druggin it get you ready for lovin After you grub on the muffin you're gonna be shovin the stuffin n***a you beatin and bustin like a percussion n***a it's on if she take off her top Shiverin's makin her get the Riot Maker to pop Shake her a lot, you really like her and wanna ding her well Palms up down her back with the tip of your fingernails [Chorus: Tech N9ne] + (Krizz Kaliko) Chilly rub (uh-huh!) Call me when you leave, I won't come 'til he does (uh-huh!) Need the stimulation I'm that illy plug (hey!) And you know I got that drink and I got the silly bud (uh-HUH!) And I know you want that - chilly rub Watch me do it - chilly rub; all into it - chilly rub You know what the chilly does (uh-huh!) I know you like this touchy-feely thug (hey!) And every time we link you think it's really love from this chilly rub [Stevie Stone] When she all alone on a late night She on her belly face down showin all cat Get to rubbin on the body and she moanin Get to screamin like, "Stevie what ya call that?" I told her, "Baby wait a minute just fall back" I made the cookie on the lady she applaud that And got the foreplay feelin feng shui All gas baby tell 'em overhaul that And I be diggin real good in the morning Text to your girls that booty fire She'll be reminiscin thinkin that she love me forgettin every n***a that she been with prior What is it? Make her feel this way What is it? Tell her climb on me What is it? Let her ride that weed Baby had a very long D I told her she could get it in time if she ready She wanted stimulation and I'm tryin to break the levy I got her face down a** up on her belly I'm tuggin on her hair get to breathin all heavy She f** me with the plug so the plug put the pipe down 'Fore them other n***az p**y on strike now She got a crme de la crme n***a tight now Said she want it right now, came in a nightgown Chilly rub [Chorus] [Godemis] Now what the f** is the drillbit? I'm wavy I'm still wetter but fill up what y'all gave me If I had a controller could y'all play me? Cause I'm hella rain but chillin with y'all lately Me and them hoodrats been on ten She give me the green life and the sin goin in If I apply pressure then the rules gon' bend Consensual fornicatin f**in with grown men And every one of y'all ready to be wet up I'm on another level I ain't ever gonna let up My homegirl rollin gotta help her keep her head up And know I got her M-O tryin to get her out her get-up I get up, she get on and we on some other sh** And she know what I'm on it's beyond, she lovin it And she don't need that top or bottom, unbu*ton it I slap it, I flip it, I bounce it, I'm rubbin it And when I'm up in it she wetter than a T-2 No I don't need another player, just me and you I'm goin off at the offense, D-2 And made a top flight n***a like me too You got a man but his plans just really dud Hear what I'm sayin roll out that's really bud I'm finna ground gettin pounded, pretty much Chick, you're finna come and get this chilly rub [Chorus]