Areola Lyrics & Tabs by Tech N9ne Collabos
Areola
guitar chords lyrics
816 Boys, come on
She told me to hit it and split it and get up off her
Ease back, I'm just a little softer
I'm the one that be drivin' them crazy, out of their brains
So give me a peak of your areola out of your Hanes
'Cause she got thighs on her, look at the size on her
Big ol' shake like she need fries on her
Wanna see ya in ya bustier, swoop ya
See ya in a group and say, "Hey"
Areola, stick 'em out, don't know what I'm talkin' 'bout
That circle around the Skittle in the middle you put in your mouth
But I love ya, baby, hell naw
Titties, if they big or small that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
Now turn around and pull them out the bra
Ooh, areola, ooh, areola, ooh, areola
Titties, if they big or small that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
Now turn around and pull them out the bra
Ooh, areola, ooh, areola, ooh, areola
That shirt came off and showed a
Ooh, areola, ooh, areola, ooh, areola
That shirt came off, that bra came off that, ooh
Seen her lookin' pretty at the bar, taken over by an
Unadulterated player, way to get up in the middle
Till I panned up at them jugs, now I'm thinkin' about the
Little bitty circles decorated all around the nipple
With that badonk, it come with those tig ol' big o's
You see your firm breasticles
I got a big ol' inside of my skimmies you need
Just thought that I would let you know
So if you want to I can give you what you need
Just as long as you let me suck and touch on those titties, baby
I think that I am in love with what's with on these features
816, M I D Dub, F Y I in the future
Ooh, areola, ooh, areola, ooh, areola
That shirt came off and showed a
Ooh, areola, ooh, areola, ooh, areola
That shirt came off, that bra came off that, ooh
Baby girl, I wanna see you with the top off
Take the Vickie Secret off, you know it popped off her
Now I know she ready to get it knocked off
Kissed the areola and she said that it is gon' cost ya
I ain't givin' up the money
You know it that I'm a certified playa and I'm sumthin' like a pimp
Ask ya mama, she could tell ya that Techa N9na's a bona fide layer
Get ya walkin' with a limp
And you know it got tore owa up
Tecca N9na hit and it swole owa up
Never owa dough for the owa owa butt
Owa yo, don't you know I'm a owa owa nut?
I made a song about your areola
Go on and let ya bra fall right off ya shoulders
If you ain't got no titties, baby, you better hold up
What is an areola?
It's the area around the nipple
Boy, Makzilla made this official
Boy, don't trip, don't pull your pistol
Know what I'm sayin'? Uh huh
Huh?
Ooh, areola, ooh, areola, ooh, areola
That shirt came off and showed a
Ooh, areola, ooh, areola, ooh, areola
That shirt came off, that bra came off that, ooh
Yeah, 816 Boys, Grammy Award winners
Come on, come on
Go on, pop up them areolas
Go on, pop up them areolas
Go on, pop up them areolas
Go on, pop up them areolas
Go on, pop up them areolas
Go on, pop up them areolas
Go on, pop up them areolas
Go on, pop up them areolas
