Tommy C (from IBU) - Bed Rock (Asian Remix) lyrics

(Illmillion) It was back when, we was in the stone age I was just a no-name, who clearly had no game She was beautiful and had me suicidal And so I was too entitled to my grave like mr. cobain It's never easy to be with my nefertiti But when she come out her tomb, tell her she better see me And I'll tell her I'm way more than what her ex got Cuz I'm just like bamm-bamm, I could really make her bedrock (Traphik) Ok I get it lemme think I see ya hips talk Maybe its time to put this penis on ya lip gloss Got that a** bumpin girl I raise ya booty levels Gotchu grubbin on my crumpets like they was some fruity pebbles Everytime I go down theyll be no sound but you moaning Takin ova yo spot late at night CONAN You know im Traphik if youre comin I will not stop Til I explode all in ya mouth- pop rocks! (Chorus) (Tommy C (from IBU)) I thought I had it all, until you came along If I'm not with you I'mma need you on the telephone Just the sound of your voice gets me all sprung And when I do get a taste girl I'm so gone Let's get it started, no ifs, ands, or buts about it The way you move makes a grown man act retarded Screen's flashin' lights, camera, action We can make a movie called 24 hours of pa**ion (Lil Crazed) I said now shorty heres some info, baby I'm a nympho I make it hot like volcanoes but I dont use flint stones Give u that kimbo, that break backs like limbo Try to test me so I gave her number 2 like pencils Swag in the bag that keep her wanting I act how I brag and the way I'm flaunting She like that co*kiness, so I please her properish Its so obvious, she want me to demolish it Osama bin Laden, often I'm just gon get to bombin' it (Chorus) (Skip) I only tell her once, I do not send again And I can make her turn the matress to a water bed Show her A live time, when im gone shes feels left for dead I call her my girl of the week, so she just calls us a newly wed She know she wanna bang, so I pull out the pistol We form a perfect picture, we got the megapixels I wear no contacts, to see its you and I So sign this contract, put ya heart on that dotted line (Dee) Miss lady want a man. she say im suitable Her jeans are bootyful, she so damn beautiful She got that good brain. she on my honor roll I give it to her raw just like a sushi roll I blow her p**y up yea ima bomber She say that im her king, so I get honor I made her bed rock just like a concert She like my energy, p**y monster (Chorus) (Phlip) Babygirl they call me philly and I can make it happen I can tell you really want it by the way I feel you graspin And im really bad you can call me Michael Jackson I'mma be on top of you something like a fraction Babygirl im bam bam, gonna make your bedrock Put a grandslam on that body you can call me redsocks Yeah I know you tight like dreadlocks, get that dome like im in a headlock Baby girl i'll call you Wilma, ill show you how Fred rocks! (Trixx) Faded off the ground, leanin on patron Tunnel vision on her like my peripherals are gone So listen baby now I can make your bedrock Play the right cards and i'll be all up in your wet spot Climbin up your mountain til I reach the tip top We fly, our destination is my room, next stop Tryna land my big plane down on your little strip Service good? leave a tip. in the morning, leave the crib