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Исполнитель: Busta Rhymes
Название песни: Taste It
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Busta Rhymes - Taste It текст песни, lyrics

[Repeat 5x (Taste it, taste it, taste it)] 
Here we go 
Ay yo, ladies where you at c'mon c'mon 
Ladies where you at c'mon c'mon 
You ready to freak out ladies? 
Yeah, soldiers 
We 'bout to line it up just right 
Check it, watch how we do it 

[Verse One] 
Make way for the kid to come in girl 
And let me rock cause I love the way you pop that (C'mon) 
Every single time we come to drop that 
A lot of freaky women react to a nigga hot track (Lets go) 
Then we start to cook up the place 
Women watching the nigga with the ready to do the (UGH!) look on their face 
(C'mon) 
Freak nasty, you know the way you do it all on the guard 
And the way you love to speak nasty, another freak pass me (WOO!) 
Floss on, in the club ain't even got the draws on 
You messing with a nigga better, stop that shit mama 
In other words you better watch that shit cause you got that shit 
The way your ass sit up all on your back 
Its like you need to go shop that, see niggas would cock that 
And definitely won't waste it 
And while you at it take a lick and just taste it (taste it, taste it, taste it) 

[Chorus] 
B-b-baby tell me why tell me so 
I'd like you to go high you tell me to go low 
So I go low, taste the shit, taste it again I like it 
Baby tell me why tell me so 
I'd like you to go high you tell me to go low 
So I go low, taste the shit, taste it again I like it 

[Verse 2] 
Pass the last courvoisier bottle down the at bar 
See a chick that kinda look like a star 
And I'm saying even though I wanna to take you home girl 
I know its kinda late but you ain't got to come along girl [echo] 
Wait a sec you know I know a song girl 
Me and you and one of your other home girls [echo] 
Let me put it down and we started to bone girl 
The other had a heat "I thought ya'll be gettin' along girl?" [echo] 
Just put the pep in your step, what's with all the emotional shit 
You know we be swingin' a hep 
Put it on me like I wouldn't recover 
Saying two chicks that was beefin' and touching and feeling each other 
Word to mother, now we having a ball 
The way we knockin' as the sound of the bed head smackin' the wall 
Baby I'm saying I lovin' how you rubbin' 
And the way that you lace it and rush it when you gettin' ready to taste it 
Baby I love it, the way you rub it 
And the way you lace it and rush it when you gettin' ready to taste it 

[Chorus] 

[Hook] 
Girl I know you wanna 
(Taste it, taste it, taste it) 
Yeah I like it the way you always get down and 
(Taste it, taste it, taste it) 
Ladies! If you want your man to get down and 
(Taste it, taste it, taste it) 
Just throw your hands in the air, fella's just make it do it too 
(Taste it, taste it, taste it) 
Now you can both do it 

[Verse Three] 
Shorty hit me all on the two-way 
Tell me to meet her way in the back by the couches up inside the cheetah 
Then I step up in the club keep it moving wit' my hand on my heater 
Stay alert and never moving the sleeper 
Even though this shit was way off the meter 
Couldn't believe her 
Shorty buggin' and giving me head in back of the speaker 
Now check it, I love the way she step to it and how she's keepin' it basic 
And always be ready to taste it 

[Chorus] 

[Repeat till end (Haah! taste it, taste it, taste it)]

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