Sam Comfort - Sammy Bang Bong Lyrics

From Framingham Massachusetts
To Providence Rhode Island
All the way to Toronto
It's Sammy Bang Bong
From the front to the back now
I don't know how to act now
Say she wann get the smack down
Turn her freak with the bag sound
Like ooo ooo
She so god dam cute-cute
I'm a shoot shoot
She wan blow my flute-flute
Like woo there it is
Pull up to the club in a pair of timbs
They all wanna know just where I been
I ain't gunna tell but goddam I sin
And I know you do to
Talking all that voodoo
At war like the Hutus
Sick boy got the flu-flu
You can eat my doo-doo
Like oochie wally on my bang bang
Shake that thang thang
Got that fire main frame
She don't want the same thang
She use that brain brain
Bad bitch can't be taimed-taimed
You know I think the same thang
She bust it down but got that plain jane
Like, ooo yeah-right-there
Buzzing like I'm light year
She want it all night yeah
Can I f*ck you on ya night stand
But who's that pic to the right ya man
Do you think I care nah
Oh my god want smoke damn
Catch these left and right hands
She don't want no riggidy rap
Bouta bounce that ass to that triggity trap
Could give a f*ck about your striggity strap
Cuz ima go-go get my giggidy gat
Do you really wanna try can you riddle me that
Do you really wanna cry can you riddle me that
Do you really wanna lie can you riddle me that
Do you really wanna die can you riddle me that
Woo riddle me that
Riddle me that
Jiggle that
Jiggle that jiggle that ass
Se caliente