Keep It On The Hush lyrics

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[preacher]Sister, mother so glad to see youSo glad your parol came throughSo glad everybody came out this morningWe reading from the book of hush, todayVerse sixty-nine, come on somebody, come on somebodyGood to see all of you came out this morningEven though some of you just leave at one twelveSmellin like booty, and hennessee, come onCabasille double shots, ha-hah, it don't matter![chorus]Keep it on the hush, don't say nothingAint gone be no talking, while I'm doing my thangKeep it on the hush, don't say nothingAint gone be no talking, while I'm doing my thang[ludacris]Im loving the way your legs go so far back, your one of those flexible girlsI figure your daddy always said you was one of the best in this worldBut never the less in this world, I'm just proffesional girlI teach 'em a lesson, have 'em stressin and confessin the girlHow good it was, and how good it could be, if they just tried itTaking my double dosage skip the daily dick dietT-ried it, they so excited, and cant hide itIm trying to do my thang, but you gotta be quiet[chorus][ludacris]Now even when I just come in your houseAnd cover your mouth because your momma is homeYou grippin' the sheets
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and making a effort not to holler and moanYou got to keep it on the hush, cause we in no rushYou tellin' me it's the little things that mean so muchAnd it's an illusion to think you can match what I can do bestSo if ya man call, tell him to put some hair on his chestBut he don't even have to know, we keepin it on the lowYou walking it like a dog, and stay working it like a pro, so..[chorus][ludacris]Imma taste ya neck, and begin to nibble around your earlobesDown to your belly button, then I'm un-snappin' your braThinkin' your titties are tryna tell me somethinHard nipples, colder then ice-siclesWorkin' it with my tounge, you can just tell me if it ticklesFreaky deaky kinda sneaky, ludacris and the gangDisturbin' the peace, we runnin' the streets and steady slangin' them thangsBut you gotta keep the noise down, in order to keep the boy downIts joy all around, and you know how it sounds, if you just..[chorus - repeat til fade][preacher]As the crime scene evolves, the doors are open, the doors are openLook at you sister johnson in the front rowWith thongs on, your legs open tryna tempt meKeep it on the hush, I'll be over at about seven o'clockKeep it on the hush, shhh

Writer(s): Phalon Alexander
Copyright: Bubba Gee Music, Noontime Tunes, Warner-tamerlane Publishing Corp.
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