Let's do filthy things with Kire
Bring a friend so that she inhales the tussi
Bring the house down, house
When she drops, she drops
When she heads to the party, what is it that happens?
And on weekends she sneaks out
And what you carry behind is a pedigree dog
And what you carry behind is a pedigree dog
And what you carry behind is a pedigree dog
And the people shout at her
And what a bounce, babe, you have a big ass
She wants to be spanked, jack*ss
I pull her out of the house, I give her a whip
We blow the stacks, I'm not broke anymore
She makes money with that huge ass
Contact in the room, fourth contact
I take her to the room and give it to her on all fours
Contact in the room, fourth contact
I take her to the room and we seal the pact
She's never a saint but always classy
She hits the street and they shout at her from the corner
She gets cocky, her boyfriend is El Malilla
She gets up on the stage and the people shout at her
And what a bounce, babe, you have a big ass
She wants to be spanked, jack*ss
She asks me for a slap on that big butt
She's real thick, she's tasty in the p*ssy
She bounces and bounces and you know it's obvious
She rolls with tough guys because she's the toughest
She asks me for a slap on that big butt
She's real thick, she's tasty in the p*ssy
She bounces and bounces and you know it's obvious
She rolls with tough guys because she's the toughest
And I roll with DJ Kire, the crazy melody
A shout-out to all the horny guys and gals