Shake & Bake

Lyrics

[Humpty-Hump] Right now, I'm about to shake and bake (kick it) Shake and bake [Verse 1] Once again we're taking over The D-flow pimp rovers The one who bent your summer lover over The cool that's never sober but never hungover With me the Rapanova, the big-noser Poking around under your girlfriend's clothes That's where the Humpty nose goes when the doors close I never love her slow though I flow like I'm on No-Doz You don't belive me but your ho knows A fly nucka when she sees one I'm the one humping Pumping out the premium Super-octane, fat, crack beat kilos Listen how the D flows Rarrr rarrr like a dungeon dragon, nigga AAAAGHHH!! Like Monster Zero Nah, I'm just bugging, y'all, Busta is my hero I clown anyway, it's me though, yo We got flavor and we like to flex it (ungh) I'll be right back in a minute on some ol' sex shh-- On the next verse, yo, but first we must take A second to wreck it and shake and bake Come on! [Chorus] Shake and bake, etc [Verse 2] Don't try to get away cuz baby this is it (it) My freaky-deaky membership is legit I got a sex club gold card veteran's certificate (what?) You try to run I'll put my nose on your clit Cuz I'm a master of the French kiss (kiss) Nasty hoes know this (what?) I'm a nut bust specialist (ungh) A thriller of a lady killer Whether chocolate or vanilla (bitch) The butt-filler, the nut-spiller I got a PhD in naassty And, baby, when you walk past me I'm gonna smell the flavor of that ass, G [sniff] Smells like a freak to me Cuz I'm a hardcore triple X-rater Ho fader Sick new position creator Da mayor The double up bubble butt slayer (ah ha) Rock fat brown pipe layer The joker, the butt poker The ass cheek checker The throat-choking tight coochie stretcher The bust a nut double decker Booty gettin heckler The kinky ho closet freak Sphincter muscle wrecker You say you want to blow me? Yo, baby, you really don't know me Cuz like a DJ's hand on the crossfader The Humpty nose up in your booty? Shake-and-bakes like a vibrator! [Chorus] Shake and bake, etc [Outro] Your beats are tired, your rhyming is fake You keep on looping up them same old done breaks Your buck teeth hang out of your face like a rake It's cool with Humpty, baby, let's shake and bake