Photo Session Lyrics by Kool Keith

Photo Session Lyrics

    * unlabelled bonus track appearing after "lovely lady"

    [kool keith]
    Yeah..
    I like that little leopard furry outfit
    I love it
    You gonna get pregnant wearin that
    Put on this blindfold
    Turn around, don't look at me
    Pull your panties to the side

    I know this girl with boots on, she's turned on by wearin g-strings
    She likes her thongs with my fingers all between her cheeks
    She go-go dance, strip at clubs on the row for weeks
    Shakin her fannies, come here girl, let me fill them panties
    Spread your legs, and cock the booty, spread the pink fa-rutti
    Not ray moore, no matress here, baby on the floor
    With helmets and mask, and grease up in that anus fast
    Back door delivery, the mailman remember me
    Don't front now, them breasts are ready, i'ma milk the cow
    With rockets that blow, paralyze your anal sockets
    My fantasy is hidin used condoms in your pockets
    While you chill, here's a towel, plus your massengil
    That's word like pete rock's, let's freshen up that funk box
    I pump like diesel fuel, stamina speed, strong as a ox
    Takin a shower, run the steam water for a hour
    That's word i'm naked you can best believe i don't fake it
    Pull off your bra straps, and jerk off on your pretty kneecaps
    Yeah..

    Chorus: kool keith (repeat 2x)

    Can i see your panties girl? you wanna take em off
    Dye your hair blonde, hook up your weave and call steve
    For the photo session (yeah..)

    [kool keith]
    Got my tripod set up for photographs, you get wet
    Pull my porno tapes, while you listen to keith sweat
    That's no joke, i do construction now your rectum's broke
    No matter how famous the anal beads are for your anus
    Your girlfriend is sloppy, a dyke, tryin to be so cocky
    I stuck a broom between her punchin coochie like i'm rocky
    She was excited from the rip out, she pulled my tip out
    My cape is on with latex, i make vaginas flip out
    Open your rear end, with tools before you count to ten
    That's word to moo moo, know how i'm trained to move that boo boo
    Back them two boobs, you on the tape with seven dudes
    Your temperature's more beyond to sleep with michael jackson
    You want interviews, in locker rooms, movie action
    Camcorders r. kelly, or russell peein on your belly
    Smelly socks from laker players, you can suck they jocks
    I walk in projects, and underwears on bronx blocks
    Send tampex fedex while i slip on condoms you drink beck's
    Hold up your butt right, cause vinica can make you tight
    _all night long_, like mary jane, finger poppin girls
    Luscious drawers, i keep my penis movin in your jaws
    Swallow it baby

    Chorus 1.5x

    [kool keith]
    Intensive care, you're pretty, climbin on the toilet seat
    Puttin fingers in buttholes, through your cracks i defeat
    Word is bond, remove your stainfree it'll turn me on
    Put on your freaky jacket, bend over, let me smack it
    Move in your room while my penis stretch, hit the moon
    Open your back and see them buns shine when you jack up
    On greyhound buses we can check in at a sleazy motel
    Sign contracts, and do a dirty scene, in a hotel
    Manufactured, distribution while you keep on douchein
    We'll make you a star, we'll film tonight, at this bar
    Two hundred men, wackin off, you on the tablecloth
    She's in the center dressed up, like it's cold in winter
    No domination, hide your panties in the amtrak station
    Shoot off your load, see the caddy comin down the road
    Baby got back, rub my hand up all up in that crack
    Nurse that breast, tittie milk can give me stimulation
    I throw your legs your perfume, give me motivation
    I drive surface.. yeah!

    Chorus 2x

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