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Plumskinzz (Oh No I Don't Believe It!)

Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Uhhhhh, uhhhhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhhSho' nuff as the 7-11 wins

I's in for Plumskinnz from begin like when?

A rooster a-booster, vickin all the hens with a grin

Thick chicks, but even sticks got friends least ten

Up high, the up high I'm covered

With the innocent fuzz from the peaches says the streets hit the toe

Down low on the down low

I know the right juice from the darkest fruits got roots, a superhoe

Mind wanderin, mind playin tricks

I want Nestle Quik picks my best of games to kicks

Tongue tied up, tongue tied up confidin

Thinkin' if I could I'll stoop to trickin'

Beware the grocer when ya crush em with your thumbs though oh?

See no grocer wants bruised plums yo so?

Once bruised one time, 'tis forgotten

And once the plums is rotten, the skinzz'll cut your gums

At the corner store a sign reads, "For Sale Plumskinzz Fruit Cocktail"

Only ones runnin to the corner is pale males

Open all night, the corner plumskinzz is stale

Back to the honeyplum that's swift with gift

And if the plum is pit I guess I'll just plead fifth

I'll say sweet young, from your?have some

You got some peach fuzz

"Yeah you know me!" well I'm down with O.P.Plumskinzz

Don't drool with all the juice you dribble

Scribble the beeper code, so the X can gets a nibble

Trust, just, in case you're asked why

Behind my buttonfly is a fruit fly

Huntin for those plumskinzzI said a hip, hop, shooby doo wop

When I'm checkin for the plums, ya don't stop

I said a hip, hop, shooby doo wop

When I'm lickin on the plums, ya don't stop

I said a hip, hop, shooby doo wop

When I'm eatin on the plum, ya don't stop

I said a hip, hop, shooby doo wop

Like suckin on a plum, ya don't stopSince last we spoke I cried about Teddy Ruxpin

And me myself, in a dream, pimpin in a tux and uhh

Now that the toys in my bed hit the edges

Skinzz'll be smoked like, Benson and Hedges

Legs over ledges, I'm over heels

Over heels, five-nine is the result of how I build

But then hard times come, oh and how

It makes me feel as if I needs, a Lowenbrau

No I ain't gon' never seek refuse in booze

I find the Gods and crews, seekin plumskinzz to bruise

Up somethin lovely kickin game, no shame

Great shape got me Great date but untamed

You never knows, where goes my hand next

Suprise, I'm in your plumskin Spandex

Lust for lust-ful got me lustin

Honies ask for it, but then they start bustin

Want ya, need ya, but don't wanna seed ya

Baby listen close, and follow this procedure

You feel my peachfuzz while I rub your plumskin

But before you go you know we gotta get somethin

Start-ed, pump-kin, pie

I promise to lick ya til your well runs dry

By the fruit you bare I guess you got spoon

In my room I search some this Fruit of my Loom

I never touch young bright them plums til they reach age

Oooh-ahh plumsauce baby food is Subroc stage

Don't think I ain't good when I'm gooder

Don't think I won't when I woulda

I save plums in lump sums because I may want it soon

Damn I wouldn't want my plum to turn prune

Unless it be all that, be all that

It won't matter, just black sweet ones come fatter

I'm kinda, kinda picky with my fruit mix

But always fix fat drums in the batter

They say you must, must share a little plum

I say, "With that idea kid, you're dumb"

I play the role, play the role, kinda shy

And keep the concept to unbutton the fly

The question, my oh my, any left for thy shore?

I pick fresh fruit, plus vick 'em galore

Raw as can be, I can be much more adore

My sweet gift shot like Quickdraw McGraw

It's plenty much, plenty much to go round

I weigh 'em by the hand, take 'em by the pound

Maybe I slap big, bot-tom round

But if now, sit tight, I just might hound you down

Things that make you go "Mmmmm"

Taste a sugarplum, use your mouth, go "Mmmmm"

If you ain't already been, yo catch me with a finnicky grin

And you should know, like Flynn I'm in

For those plumskinzz

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