The Rubbers Song Lyrics

The Rubbers Song lyrics

Roll me up/AIDS is wack  

 (repeat 16X)  

  

 You better stop!  

  

 [Slim Kid Tre]  

 It takes at least one woman true said  

 Though which rain doesn't calculate the fate  

 Sliding through the secret garden, I beg the pardons  

 Regarding the odds with my snake, he's such a slut  

 And every will of God it gets marked as a winner  

 Diggin in the hoes and the soap like a tenor sax  

 and baby got backs  

 Spread the fenders no one hinders yo I can't hold it back  

 in the darkness, many play like they won't get caught and  

 Every day we be up there stalkin  

 Pay attention when you're harkin embarkin  

 Territories never throws until we see the dolphin  

 caught in the tuna net, cause you will get  

 A birds eye triple high noose to the neck  

 Yo, who's read to go?  

 When Slim brings Grim to the show?  

  

 You better stop!  

 And think about it  

 (repeat 4X)  

 You better stop!  

  

 [Imani]  

 The beauty of the booty got me in a trance  

 In my pants I be squirmin, like Pee Wee Herman  

 From a single table dance but she knows I beez  

 No Pee Weed, cause I beez  

 Kingin like Kong cause my ding-a-ling's long  

 With my ding dong I make crotches sing songs  

 Make the guts say praise I'll pays for the duty  

 The day I go sliding, bare in a room  

 in a butt hot greasy slot  

 Without my unraveling what knots  

 What I gots is a plan and a plot  

 Already got the crotch, hoppin like scotch  

 Ready hot and willin but I know the penicillin ain't killin  

 this Public Enemy, so it's gonna be  

 Doomsday for the gift I flip  

 Gotta get a grip, crip, blood be trippin when I'm whippin  

 asses like cream, I know what you mean  

 I try to comply with the gameplan don't ask me why  

 I zips down my fly and pry open the thigh  

 Here's where I catch like fish  

 without using my wack ass prophylactics  

  

 You better stop!  

 And think about it...  

 (repeat 2X)  

  

 [Booty Brown]  

 Not feelin very smart as the Doctor tears the chart  

 with my heart in my neck, oh heck  

 What have I done? Thrown all my cards on the table  

 for just one night of fun, I wish it wasn't cable  

 but the second time around in a town we performed at last week  

 Yeah needless to speak  

 Spotted the physique that caught my eye  

 Next morning woke up butt naked and high  

 on life not my wife like a knife I stab  

 Placed them on tabled still I did not grab  

 Now with a gown I wear and a frown I stare  

 into the light, prayin that the overnight passion  

 Will not cash this ass in, so I'm askin  

 God it won't be odd cause I've asked before  

 Just right then the Doc entered the door  

 Hey, welcome back again Mr. Robinson!  

 Now see ahh, have you ever thought about ahh, using those...  

  

 Roll me on  

 (repeat to fade