paroles de chanson Wheee! - Digital Underground
Ridin'
in
a
drop
top
'Vette
doing
ninety
Front
seat
fresh
ho,
no
five,
oh,
behind
me
I
know
it
is
a
fat
house
party,
so
yo
bust
the
def
left
Rich
baby's
parents
went
away
for
the
weekend
Oh,
there's
plenty
of
freaks
left
And
there's
gonna
be
freakin',
the
house
party's
peakin'
So
I'm
sneakin'
upstairs
with
a
fresh
stunt
Grabbed
the
rump,
pushed
the
stunt
in
the
closet
Sparked
the
blunt,
humped
the
rump
Puffed
the
blunt,
bust
a
nut,
aah
ooh
wee
Boss
says,
it's
cool
to
come
to
work
when
you
can
make
it
Halle
Berry
lyin'
in
your
bed
butt-stankin'
naked
The
deck
is
on
me,
here's
some
more
condoms
I
think
I
wanna
gee
She
said,
my
friend,
it
makes
me
wanna
sing
me,
me,
me,
me,
me
Boss
says,
it's
cool
to
come
to
work
when
you
can
make
it
Halle
Berry
sittin',
in
your
bed
butt-stankin'
naked
You
know
what
I'm
saying,
ay,
I
just
gotta
scream
Wheee!
Wheee!
Wheee!
Wheee!
Wheee!
Wheee!
Wheee!
Wheee!
Ha
ha
ha,
I
chuckle
to
myself
That's
the
way
I
feel,
you
wanna
know
the
scoop?
When
you're
getting
up,
you're
on
your
way
to
school
And
then
you
find
out,
that
it's
a
holiday
Tank
is
on
full,
the
sun
is
in
the
sky
So
you
drop
the
top,
it's
time
get
out
Kind
of
how
it
is
when
you
kick
eight
bars
And
not
rhyme
once
and
still
sound
fly
Wheee!
Peekin'
at
the
Smith
girl,
sneakin'
out
the
back
door
Leapin'
in
the
neighbor's
pool
naked
Story
uhm,
ahh,
err,
I
scream,
I
Join
in
skinny
dip
swimming,
shakin'
when
the
wind
blows
Swan
dive,
ha
ha
ha,
errr,
umm,
ah,
fuck
it
Wheee!
Wheee!
Wheee!
Wheee!
Wheee!
Wheee!
Wheee!
Wheee!
Whoopsy
daisy,
as
she
busts
my
eyes
close
Excuse
the
pitch
if
I
slip
and
my
rhyme's
slow
But
I
got
a
feelin'
ho
is
appealin'
I'm
sittin'
underground
but
my
head
is
to
the
ceiling
Ooh,
I
got
a
freak
on
the
way
She
wants
to
come
I'mma
make
her
stay
Wheee!
'Cause
the
girl
love's
to
gee
Especially
when
it
comes
to
Clee
And
when
I
bust
a
nut
I'll
say,
whee,
hee
hee
Um,
yeah,
Smooth's
havin'
fun
'cause
he's
got
his
flow
on
Call
me
a
freak
jack-in-the-box,
yeah,
I'll
go
on
A
tight
skirt
and
a
tail
makin'
crazy
mail
In
living
color,
gumbo
from
my
mother
Roller
coaster,
toast,
jam
Martin
Lawrence
skins
when
I
slam
Spill
a
fat
drink
like
a
gobstopper
When
you
see
me
in
a
club,
you
know
I'll
holla
In
comes
three
times
when
I
nut
Put
my
dick
in
her
butt,
walked
on
her
cunt
I
sneeze,
made
her
jump,
let
me
tell
it
Put
my
finger
in
her
ass,
let
her
smell
it
Close
the
door,
pretend
I'm
takin'
a
shit
But
I
really
got
my
toes
pointed,
hand
on
my
dick
I'm
sick,
I
got
the
flu,
but
I'll
still
kiss
you
till
you
smell
like
Doodoo,
my
ass
is
soggy
My
drawers
are
wet,
they're
kinda
foggy
I
can't
see
a
thing,
I
feel
like
a
big
fat
Bing,
bong,
ding,
dong,
I
got
camel
humps
on
my
back
I
got
bald
head
butt
corduroy
calluses
all
on
my
hand
I
smell
like,
uh,
the
Bee
Gees
band
Damn,
that
shit
was
wack
I'm
snugglin'
in
the
arms
of
a
fresh
stunt
Bosoms
in
my
grill,
peepin'
Benny
Hill
with
a
fat
blunt
John
Madden,
football,
a
fat
hit
off
the
beadie
Doggystyle
behind
the
bed
and
still
can
see
the
TV
Silly
cartoons
is
getting
watched
like
Juju
(Si,
inspector)
I
think
I
see
the
blootch
Boom,
my
mistake,
it
was
'de
boom'
Bust
in
on
my
man
in
the
next
room
Wheee!
Fuck
you,
Johnny
The
spoon-fed
Apple
Jacks
in
bed
room
Fresh
freak
with
the
ice
cubes
and
a
lot
of
headroom
[unverified]
A
dope
ho
strip
show
with
all
the
girls
we
know
I
won't
kiss
the
feet
if
the
girlie's
got
cheese
toes
Clee
won't
leave
me
alone,
I'm
five
gees,
gone
Wheee!
Clee
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1 Bran Nu Sweat This Beat
2 Circus Exit (The After - Nut)
3 Circus Entrance
4 Carry the Way (Along Time)
5 Intermission
6 Dope-A-Delic (Do-U-B-Leeve-In-D-Flo?)
7 Holly Wantstaho
8 The Return of the Crazy One
9 Doo Woo You
10 Bran Nu Swetta
11 The Humpty Dance Awards
12 Wussup Wit the Luv
13 Digital Lover
14 Jerkit Circus
15 Shake & Bake
16 Do Ya Like It Dirty?
17 Wheee!
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