Boooooom, bo-boooom
I want dat #ss she on dat dome
Motorhead, Motorhead
She can, she can make it vroom (Ayy)
‘N ride that #ss around the room
Wrap it up, back it up
Bury deep into her tomb
Okay okay, you already know
She that type a ho
Drop it low, to the flo’
Sweep it up just like a broom
Motorhead, Motorhead
Hum it out just like a tune
Motorhead, Motorhead
Hum it out just like a tune
I want a Motorhead
That’s automatic head
Gearhead, no teeth
When you licking on me please
Just smooth smooth grease
When she down on her knees
Head fire, perspires
Eyes up it’s sapphires
Madе ‘em other girls liars
Motorhead shе never tires
She don’t politic just give a nice Jackie
She so handy (Handy), got me feelin like I’m Kennedy
Deep Throat, my Johnson Nixon on her throat
Mamacita no comprende? Es L.B.J. (Dios mio)
She don’t speed too fast, not above the laws
Engine needs air, so she pulling on them draws
So sweet, she a Georgia peach, suckin on the Dawgs
Country girl nasty, hell naws ‘n yee haws
I’m fillin’ in her throat, she make my cylinder explode
And if she say it ain’t her thing, know she know, know she know
It’s automotive one-point-oh
Like suck, squeeze, bang, blow
Boooooom, bo-boooom
I want dat #ss she on dat dome
Motorhead, Motorhead
She can, she can make it vroom (Ayy)
‘N ride that #ss around the room
Wrap it up, back it up
Bury deep into her tomb
Okay okay, you already know
She that type a ho
Drop it low, to the flo’
Sweep it up just like a broom
Motorhead, Motorhead
Hum it out just like a tune
Motorhead, Motorhead
Hum it out just like a tune
I knew this chick named Porsche
No doubt she a freak
Only likes to get busy
When we ride through the streets
I let her ride shotgun
She tell me pick up the speed
I put the pedal to the metal
She unbuckled her seat (Oh)
She reached over for my tool changed the mood to ratchet
Guess an inspection is due on her chamber gasket
Plus she know I got the bag not talkin paper plastic
So she wanna let me know about her brain scholastics
I raised the beat she start to bounce she off the chain elastic
Swerving in and outta lanes oh but I feel fantastic
Got two-hundred on the dash high RPM no traffic
Got my mind bent outta shape and I’m not being sarcastic
In the city keep it hush I got her in the A (NDA)
She slow it down and speed it up something like MPH
Feel like a king in my city talkin LBJ
She got that Austin Power yeah I’m talking oh behave!
Boooooom, bo-boooom
I want dat #ss she on dat dome
Motorhead, Motorhead
She can, she can make it vroom (Ayy)
‘N ride that #ss around the room
Wrap it up, back it up
Bury deep into her tomb
Okay okay, you already know
She that type a ho
Drop it low, to the flo’
Sweep it up just like a broom
Motorhead, Motorhead
Hum it out just like a tune
Motorhead, Motorhead
Hum it out just like a tune
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