Artist/Band:
Salt-N-Pepa
Lyrics for Song: Shoop
Lyrics for Album: Icon [2011]
Ooh, how you doin' baby?
No, not you
You, the bow legged one
Yeah, Whats your name?
Damn babe
That sounds sexy
Uh, here I go, here I go, here I go again
Girls what's my weakness? Men!
Okay then, chillin, chillin
Mindin my business (word)
Yo Salt I looked around
And I couldn't believe this
I swear, I stared, my niece my witness
The brotha had it goin on wit somethin kinda
Uh wicked, wicked, had to kick it
I'm not shy so I asked for the digits
A hoe? no that don't make me
See what I want
Slip slide to it swiftly
Felt it in my hips
So I dip back to my bag a tricks
Then I flip for a tip
Make me wanna do tricks on him
Lick him, like a lollipop should be licked
Came to my senses and I chilled for a bit
Don't know how you do, the voodoo, that you do
So well it's a spell, hell
makes me wanna shoop, shoop, shoop
Shoop Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop Eh Doop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop Eh Doop Eh Doop
Umm, you're packed and you're stacked
'Specially in the back
Brotha wanna thank ya motha for a butt like that (Thanx mom)
Can I get some fries?
With that shake shake booby
If looks could kill you would be an uzi
Or a shotgun, BANG!
What's up with that thang?
I wanna know, how does it hang?
Straight up, Wait up, Hold up, Mr. Lover
Like Prince said, you're a sexy motha
Well, I like em real wild
B-boy style by the mile
Smooth black skin with a smile
Bright as the sun
I wanna have some fun
Come and gimme some'a that yum, yum
Chocolate chip, Honey Dip
Can I get a scoop?
Baby take a ride in my coupe
You make me wanna shoop
Shoop Shoop Eh Doop(Baby hey ay yay)
Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop Eh Doop Eh Doop (Dontcha know I wanna shoop baby)
Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop Eh Doop Eh Doop
Well Lemme bring it back to the subject
Pep's on the set
Make ya get hot
Make you work up a sweat
When ya skip to my loo, my darlin
Not fallin in love
But I'm fallin for your, mm, mm, mm (sup-er-sperm)
Hmm when I getcha
Betch ur bottom dolla you work best under pressure
Yo Sandy I wanna like taste you
Getcha getcha lips wet, cuz it's time to have pep
On your mark, get set, go
Lemme go, lemme shoop
To the next man in a three-piece-suit
I spend all my do-re-mi, cutie
Shoop shoop-a-doobie
Like Scooby dooby doo
I love you in your big jeans
You gimme nice dreams
You make me wanna scream
Ooh, ooh, ooh, I like what ya do, when you do, what ya do
You make me wanna shoop
Shoop Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop Eh Doop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop Eh Doop Eh Doop
Oh my goodness
Ooh girl look at him
He is the cutest brotha in here
And he's comin this way, Ooooh
S and the P, wanna get with me
Cool but I'm wicked G
Hit skins, whatever's wiggely
I hit the skins for the hell of it
Just for the yell I get
Mm, mm, mm for the smell of it
You want my bod
Here's the hot rod (hot rod)
12 inches to a yard (Damn),
I'll have ya soundin like a retard (Yeah)
Big boy lover 6'2", wanna hit you
So what you wanna do?
What you wanna do?
Mmmm I wanna shoop
Shoop Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop Eh Doop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop
Shoop Eh Doop Eh Doop Eh Doop
(repeat until fade)
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