paroles de chanson Areola - Tech N9ne feat. 816 Boyz
She
told
me
to
hit
it
and
split
it
and
get
up
off
her
(Ease
back)
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
boustia
(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!)
Tiddies,
If
they
big
or
small
That's
what
I'm
talkin
'bout
Now
turn
around
and
pull
them
out
your
bra
Oooh
(Areola!),
Oooh
(Areola!),
Oooh
(Areola!)
That
shirt
came
off
and
showed
a...
Oooh
(Areola!),
Oooh
(Areola!),
Oooh
(Areola!)
That
shirt
came
off,
That
bra
came
off
and...
Oooh
Seen
her
lookin
prettier
than
fuck
Taken
over
by
an
unadulterated
player
Way
to
get
up
in
the
middle
Till
I
pan
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'
woody
inside
of
my
Skinny
J-neans
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
tiddies,
baby
I
think
that
I
am
in
love...
with
What's
with
on
these
hooters
816,
M-I-D-Dub
F-Y-I
in
the
future
Oooh
(Areola!),
Oooh
(Areola!),
Oooh
(Areola!)
That
shirt
came
off
and
showed
a...
Oooh
(Areola!),
Oooh
(Areola!),
Oooh
(Areola!)
That
shirt
came
off,
That
bra
came
off
and...
Oooh
Baby
girl,
I
wanna
see
with
the
top
off
Take
the
Vickie
shit
off
You
know
that
it
popped
off
her
Now
I
know
she
ready
to
get
it
knocked
off
Kissed
the
areola
and
she
said
that
It's
gon'
cost
ya
I
aint
givin
up
the
money
You
knowin
that
I'm
a
certified
playa
And
I'm
sumthin
like
a
pimp
Ask
ya
mama,
She
could
tell
ya
that
Tecca
N9na's
a
bonafide
layer
Get
ya
walkin
with
a
limp
And
you
know
it
got
tore
owa-owa
up
Tecca
N9na
hit
and
it
swole
owa-owa
up
Never
owa
dove
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
shoulder
If
you
aint
got
no
tiddies,
baby
You
better
hold
up
(What
is
an
areola?)
It's
the
area
around
ya
nipple
Boy
Makzilla
made
this
official
Boy
don't
trip,
Don't
pull
your
pistol
Know
what
I'm
sayin,
Say
huh
(Huh)
Oooh
(Areola!),
Oooh
(Areola!),
Oooh
(Areola!)
That
shirt
came
off
and
showed
a...
Oooh
(Areola!),
Oooh
(Areola!),
Oooh
(Areola!)
That
shirt
came
off,
That
bra
came
off
and...
Oooh
Yeah,
816
Boys
Grammy
award
winners
Come
on,
Come
on
Go
on,
Pop
out
them
areola's
1 Red Nose
2 Red Nose / Bootlegger (Skit)
3 Creepin'
4 Creepin'
5 Far Away
6 Far Away
7 Dysfunctional
8 Sorry n' Shit
9 Sorry 'n Shit
10 Grammys
11 Areola / Bootlegger Outro (Skit)
12 Party and Bullshit
13 In the Air
14 In the Air
15 Let Me In
16 Let Me In
17 Nothin'
18 Nothin'
19 We Kixin' It
20 We Kixin' It
21 Poh Me Anutha
22 Ghetto Love
23 Blown Away
24 Areola
25 Ghetto Love
26 Midwest Choppers 2
27 Midwest Choppers 2
28 Sickology 101
29 Sickology 101
30 Poh Me Anutha
31 Party and Bullshit
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