Hundo P

Lyrics

Cheer, talking about that Hundo P baby Yeah, that 100 percent pure, what you are And yeah, we've been all around the world for the funk Just astro groovin' baby, I'm givin' you what you want It's that good, that good, good feeling Breathe it in, breathe it out C'mon, now let it go It's that good, that good, good feeling Breathe it in, breathe it out The funk just blow your mind You caught my eye just by the way you do that walk A taste of mental freak is all up in my thoughts It's just the way you move that plays inside my head It's all those funky things that make me want you so bad, baby It's that good, that good, good feeling Breathe it in, breathe it out C'mon, now let it go It's that good, that good, good feeling Breathe it in, breathe it out Thе funk just blow your mind Bootzilla Forilla, Snoopadelic propellic Cookie jar took it far, you know I know how to sеll it Noble global no more promo Let me take my time and I do it to you in slo-mo I'm on P-Funk baby, I got the mojo Chocolate City it got me feeling like go-go Two things for sure though I keep a bag of that (oh no!) Lavishly, looks like luck would have it It's the big Snoopy D-O-double G, man I'm soaring through the sky like Wi-Fi I'm everywhere that you think I'm not and that's fly, and that's why I'm so into this strike with my penmanship Whoopsie Bootsy gave me my membership Off to write another hit from my hip From the Mothership now drift this It's that good, that good, good feeling Breathe it in, breathe it out C'mon, now let it go It's that good, that good, good feeling Breathe it in, breathe it out The funk just blow your mind Well, I just couldn't, I couldn't possibly tell you It's, it's here, can't you feel it? Oh, it just make me go like, Ja Ja that stuff is Outstanding boy it knocked them out Must be the Funketelechy that's thrivin' in my belly Now everybody jivin', we be ridin' on this supernaturally like It's that good, that good, good feeling Feels so high could touch that ceiling It's that good, that good, good feeling Feels so high could touch that ceiling The funk just blow your mind Taazy bring that jelly, can tell it by my finger 'cause that thing got kinda smelly I got a cosmic unk, he got me feel so funkadelly I'm shootin' with the bop gun, oh yeah I pop fun spreadin' love like it's confetti, yeah Ja you know me now, you know it's how Just a little poltergeist It's Razamataazma, here with the Casper Snoopy D-O-G-G pop my bubble, what a blast y'all You want it? Well, I got it, and if you need it you know what it is Oooh! (I mean I'm here, baby!) It's Razamataazma, here with the Casper I don't know what you're doing to me, but I like it And I mean I like it, I mean I'm starting to love it baby And when I love it, I got to go yo-oooh! It's that good, that good, good feeling Feels so high I could touch that ceiling Breathe it in, breathe it out C'mon, now let it go It's that good, that good, good feeling Feels so high I could touch that ceiling Breathe it in, breathe it out The funk just blow your mind Mirror, mirror on the ceiling, tell me how you be feeling?