The Beatnuts - Strokes lyrics

Intro (girl on an answering machine) Hi (donkey sound). call me. I want to f**. alright? Psycho les: Pulling honeys like a vaccum cleaner puffed out in a beamer Moving units like selena Set to k** for my wiz like tony did for gena ? spanish? Even? get the finger from the front From the back I don't front crack the conyack Honies 18 and over and if your grill busted then I can't be sober (naaaw) Even a fat hun will the get the fat one no diggedy No hickies, strickly got to time for love just quickies Psycho, checkin' honies out like michael, myers They lock to my dick like plyers Twist my nuts like a fire hydrant, then I sink her Her toes in my jim hat, bust off like a sprinkler The honey winker, like (donkey noise) I give up signals Flip singles and strippers, so that the could jiggle Erotic style baby, what? Hook: Uuah, ha ha ha ah, uuah Strokes (x6) Psycho les: A-yo it's friday night nothin' could stop les You could find me and the fellas at a topless Slipping dollars in a g-string getting feels Lap dancing with fine honeys and hills Puerto rican, black white some fine some wack I'm horny so all these honies got back Through my eyes all I see is bloody mary Parlayin' like it's my birthday april 10th I'm an aries baby What do you say we go back to my crib Honey says you stone crazy! what is you thinkin'? what is you drinkin'? Put my hand in front of brill tell please your breath is kickin' (beeotch) Turn around and start to kick it to this other chick She was with it, giving me signals to hit it (did you hit her? ) fromt her sh**ter Then I flipped her and ripped up her clitter Hook I'm not that type. I'm not that type