KOOL KEITH

KOOL KEITH - Make Up Your Mind lyrics

[kool keith]<br>Yeah.. so you called me last night<br>You was kinda confused huh? <br>You didn't know what to do<br>All excited over these football players and baseball players<br>Whassup? you lookin for a million dollars or somethin? <br>Man you kinda confused<br><br>Freak mode! i'ma have sex, so let em feel<br>Touch my private, my thing made of steel<br>Shootin gizm, she ride like a geo prism<br>I'm out in cali, san bernardino valley<br>I'm on the hill, not north in peteskill<br>Big willie servin, now tell me how you femmes feel<br>I'm in the cadillac, drivin in a droptop<br>People don't know my style, watch when they heads bop<br>I'm on the highway, girls pull em down my way<br>Credit cards and checks, man she get paid on friday<br>The woman's out, the phantom pushin more clout<br>I'm watchin ? with sam, drinkin guinness stout<br>Bourban booze, green alligator shoes<br>Union comissioned sex, government intelligence<br>What you see girl, that benz is irrelevant<br>Materialistic, ugly man is plastic<br>No class, in a suit, cost rather cheap<br>Got the nerve to blow the horn and he try to beep<br>Interfere, in my spot, and he's comin here<br>She's in the white boots, breathin in my ear<br><br>Chorus: kool keith<br><br>Make up your mind, who you want to pump the butt (4x)<br><br>[kool keith]<br>No affections, condom style, I got no yeast<br>Worldwide trunk funk, no jazz on the east<br>Breakin honies down, mackin here to petersberg<br>Virginia slim, turn the freaks out in lynchburg<br>With brown bootie, joe smith, hit from pittsburgh<br>The right player, even if I choose odds<br>Let me shuffle jackpots, women pick the cards<br>Your hydraulic butt, bounce like a six-trey<br>I'm on the case, jealous man steppin in my way<br>Hot pursuit, why she play herself? get the boot<br>Actin like troop, he say he signed with a group<br>He wrote for babyface, did songs, toured with snoop<br>.. lyin to you to get thrilled<br>Droppin them old lines, his breath smell like doodoo<br>I got a style if a brother wanna know<br>Smokin that stink blunt, you still sniffin blow<br>Nose runnin on time with green slime<br>Step in the club, I throw urine on your mind<br>Big luciano, diamond rings on the grand piano<br>Girls flock and guys hop on the other jock<br>I'm in a two-door, with bass comin through your block<br>Sound kicks, I got the fly broads in the mix<br>California butt, mc's suckin more what<br>Like gerald levert, you try to make it work<br>Jheri curl jones, spendin cash on a skirt<br>Plan to win, whassup with uncle ben? <br>Brother is sly, fatback bacon<br>Still fakin, his voice chords achin<br>You know I'm perplex, exotic on ampex<br>Dogstyle champ, hittin booty for butt sex<br>I can't disguise myself like michael jackson<br>The flasher, are you ready for action? <br><br>Chorus: kool keith<br><br>Make up your mind, who you want to pump the butt (3x)<br>Make up your mind, who you want to pump it<br><br>[kool keith]<br>I got a summons, my clothes is off, I'm butt-naked<br>In a discotechque, don't tell me ladies can't take it<br>Just to have my drawers in a overcoat<br>My el dorado lean, the black caddy float<br>Down the hill with frankie dolla bill<br>Honies in red zone, tell me how them drawers feel<br>Suckin on the hippie, on the mississippi<br>Econo lodge, a cheap way to get a quickie<br>Five and five, equal ten<br>Add twenty up, I'm back in the spot again<br>Blowin it up, I drop my own bomb<br>Two big green mitts, and tails on my arm<br>You in my way my man, yo b excuse me<br>I didn't call your girl, why accuse me? <br>I think you're insecure, not sure<br>If your girlfriend's home, if she's knockin at my door<br>Back in your ride, no apartment, no place to wash<br>You can't clean, tell em black<br>He don't know yet, my discipline, how to act<br>Stack with fume, and twenty-four flicks<br>You can't win, takin shots like the knicks<br>I'm old enough with skills to be your daddy<br>Go ask grandma, your freaky aunt sally<br>Pretty woman standin there with her ugly man<br>I don't want to shake his hand<br><br>Chorus: kool keith<br><br>Make up your mind, who you want to pump the butt (6x)<br>Make up your mind, who you want to pump it

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