Текст (слова) песни: Fat Joe - Bet Ya Man Cant

[fat joe]

Blam!

Bang bang baby!

Yeah, terror squad style

Trizzie, check it out now

[cuban link]

Yo, Im rated x in sex, I flex like lex lugor

So whos next to get scooped up by this roughneck from cuba?

We do maneuvers like super dave, always with a group of babes

Sayin "mamis out" like sugar ray

Cause cuban link dont play miss, I flip and do some strange [shit]

Witchu like hit you with the whips and chains, check it

I get you naked like Im mystic, cause this [dick] is

Thick as a brick, raw with big [balls] that bend it

Now lets get, physical, my jiggable pie

Let this lyrical guy scuba dive right between your thighs

I satisfy like a snickers bar cause Im the bigger bar

Thatll stick you quicker than a spic will strip a car

My repoitoire holds a four star performance with all women

Hittin more skins than alec baldwin

Youre fallin in love and you cant get up

Now check the cut, I stripped ya, now you cant strut, word up

Chorus: big pun

Bet ya man cant do it like that (like that? )

He cant work the middle, cause his thing too little

Bet ya man cant do it like that (like that? )

I make you scream papa (you the best dada!)

Chorus

[fat joe]

Yeah, uh, uh, yo

Paradin in the palladium, all eyes on my presence

Poppin the crist, sportin the chick straight out of essence

Word up, patch thug, three quarter front polo jiggy

Be like who is he, lookin like a grizzly?

While your girl watch me, youre busy drink pissy

Wanna lay your love, but your love wanna kiss me, huh

I got a fly team, me and my guys gleam like high beams

Makin the killin off of fiends with pipe dreams

It might seem, like Im conceited with the cream talk

But I got the kind of green that could bribe a supreme court

And when we talk, the whole world listen

Turn your back to t.s. for one second and find your girl missin

[big pun]

Baby make me holla, take it off, I give you dolla

We can party til manana aint nobody gotta know nada

Word to allah, give me some mississippi massana

Ill be in the sauna, troopin the naga like the chupacabra

Cool it mama, you gettin too hot, bust a shot

Boo-yaa! rub it up and down like my oo-wops

Suscia!, show me your dirty dance

The way you work the pants make any man wanna jerk his gnads

Chorus

[cuban link]

Yo, my [shits] official like it in you like, keith murray

Bury my beef, gettin your sweet cherry every week if necessary

Im very nasty like nas, did you ask me?

Pass me those [ass]cheeks and Ill bring you joy like blackstreet

In the backseat of my jeep, we can chill

Or creep like tlc but dont sleep, I keep it real

What the deal mami, you wanna feel on my steel salami?

Come and try me, Ill sign my name all over your punani

[triple seis]

Come on mami, you comin home with me

All night in my tub drinkin hennessey

Gettin lyed up with your thighs up, ima surprise her

When I rise up, inside her

Yippie kay yay, ima ride her, and guide her

Straight to the triz, where we goin, straight to the crib

Pun in here and cuban and seis, you know what time it is

Soon as we walk in the crib, lets get biz

Triz triz triz triz triz triz triz triz (oahkayyy!)

Chorus: big pun

Since ya man cant do it like link (like link? )

He cant work the middle, cause his thing too little

Bet ya man cant do it like seis (like seis? )

I make you scream papa (you the best dada!)

Bet ya man cant do it like crack (like crack? )

He cant work the middle, cause his thing too little

Bet ya man cant do it like pun (like pun? )

I make you scream papa (you the best bana!)

Bet ya man cant do it like link (like link? )

He cant work the middle, cause his thing too little

Bet ya man cant do it like seis (like seis? )

I make you scream papa (you the best dada!)

Bet ya man cant do it like crack (like crack? )

He cant work the middle, cause his thing too little

Bet ya man cant do it like pun (like pun? )

I make you scream papa -- adios mama!

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We do maneuvers like super dave, always with a group of babes Sayin "mamis out" like sugar ray Cause cuban link dont play miss, I flip and do some strange [shit] Witchu like hit you with the whips and chains, check it I get you naked like Im mystic, cause this [dick] is Thick as a brick, raw with big [balls] that bend it Now lets get, physical, my jiggable pie Let this lyrical guy scuba dive right between your thighs I satisfy like a snickers bar cause Im the bigger bar Thatll stick you quicker than a spic will strip a car My repoitoire holds a four star performance with all women Hittin more skins than alec baldwin Youre fallin in love and you cant get up Now check the cut, I stripped ya, now you cant strut, word up Chorus: big pun Bet ya man cant do it like that (like that? ) He cant work the middle, cause his thing too little Bet ya man cant do it like that (like that? ) I make you scream papa (you the best dada!) Chorus [fat joe] Yeah, uh, uh, yo Paradin in the palladium, all eyes on my presence Poppin the crist, sportin the chick straight out of essence Word up, patch thug, three quarter front polo jiggy Be like who is he, lookin like a grizzly? While your girl watch me, youre busy drink pissy Wanna lay your love, but your love wanna kiss me, huh I got a fly team, me and my guys gleam like high beams Makin the killin off of fiends with pipe dreams It might seem, like Im conceited with the cream talk But I got the kind of green that could bribe a supreme court And when we talk, the whole world listen Turn your back to t.s. for one second and find your girl missin [big pun] Baby make me holla, take it off, I give you dolla We can party til manana aint nobody gotta know nada Word to allah, give me some mississippi massana Ill be in the sauna, troopin the naga like the chupacabra Cool it mama, you gettin too hot, bust a shot Boo-yaa! rub it up and down like my oo-wops Suscia!, show me your dirty dance The way you work the pants make any man wanna jerk his gnads Chorus [cuban link] Yo, my [shits] official like it in you like, keith murray Bury my beef, gettin your sweet cherry every week if necessary Im very nasty like nas, did you ask me? Pass me those [ass]cheeks and Ill bring you joy like blackstreet In the backseat of my jeep, we can chill Or creep like tlc but dont sleep, I keep it real What the deal mami, you wanna feel on my steel salami? Come and try me, Ill sign my name all over your punani [triple seis] Come on mami, you comin home with me All night in my tub drinkin hennessey Gettin lyed up with your thighs up, ima surprise her When I rise up, inside her Yippie kay yay, ima ride her, and guide her Straight to the triz, where we goin, straight to the crib Pun in here and cuban and seis, you know what time it is Soon as we walk in the crib, lets get biz Triz triz triz triz triz triz triz triz (oahkayyy!) Chorus: big pun Since ya man cant do it like link (like link? ) He cant work the middle, cause his thing too little Bet ya man cant do it like seis (like seis? ) I make you scream papa (you the best dada!) Bet ya man cant do it like crack (like crack? ) He cant work the middle, cause his thing too little Bet ya man cant do it like pun (like pun? ) I make you scream papa (you the best bana!) Bet ya man cant do it like link (like link? ) He cant work the middle, cause his thing too little Bet ya man cant do it like seis (like seis? ) I make you scream papa (you the best dada!) Bet ya man cant do it like crack (like crack? ) He cant work the middle, cause his thing too little Bet ya man cant do it like pun (like pun? ) I make you scream papa -- adios mama! Нравится песня? 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