Strokes — текст песни (Beatnuts)

Intro (girl on an answering machine)
Hi (donkey sound). Call me. I want to fuck. Alright?

Psycho Les:
Pulling honeys like a vaccum cleaner puffed out in a Beamer
Moving units like Selena
Set to kill for my wiz like Tony did for Gena
? spanish?
Even ? get the finger from the front
From the back I don`t front crack the Conyack
Honies 18 and over and if your grill busted then I can`t be sober (naaaw)
EVen a fat hun will the get the fat one no diggedy
No hickies, strickly got to time for love just quickies
Psycho, checkin` honies out like Michael, Myers
They lock to my dick like plyers
Twist my nuts like a fire hydrant, then I sink her
Her toes in my jim hat, bust off like a sprinkler
The honey winker, like (donkey noise) I give up signals
Flip singles and strippers, so that the could jiggle
Erotic style baby, what?

Hook:
Uuah, ha ha ha ah, uuah
Strokes (x6)

Psycho Les:
A-yo it`s friday night nothin` could stop Les
You could find me and the fellas at a topless
Slipping dollars in a G-String getting feels
Lap dancing with fine honeys and hills
Puerto Rican, black white some fine some wack
I`m horny so all these honies got back
Through my eyes all I see is Bloody Mary
Parlayin` like it`s my birthday April 10th I`m an Aries baby
What do you say we go back to my crib
Honey says You Stone Crazy! What is you thinkin`? What is you drinkin`?
Put my hand in front of brill tell please your breath is kickin` (beeotch)
Turn around and start to kick it to this other chick
She was with it, giving me signals to hit it
(Did you hit her?) Fromt her shitter
Then I flipped her and ripped up her clitter

Hook

I`m not that type. I`m not that type