Cancion : Bumbl-B
Artista : Hub City Stompers
Album : Caedes Sudor Fermentum: The Best of Dirty Jersey Years
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[Verse]
Hot seat, walking down 
Mott Street
Man I never seen a mamasana with sister's body
Hottie, do she know karate?
'Cause you best believe I let that mama get a black belt from me
I love the way she giggles when she sees me looking at her
She turns around and sees me peeping out her pupu platter
Every time I hear her yapping in her Chinese chatter
I wanna take my tiger prawn and dip it in her batter
Watch-ee, yellow tail hamachi
Lookin' like a Kristi Yamaguchi with a J-Lo body
Hottie, she ain't sippin' latte
Brother, no, she's drinking 40 ounces in the alley with me
A terracotta warrior a-huntin' for the dragon
She hypnotize a brother when she gets that tail a-waggin'
A jewel of the Orient I wish that I was taggin'
And if I ever get it, boy, you best believe I'm braggin'
[Chorus]
Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B Bo!
Now I know where the fried rice go
Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B Bo!
Making spring roll of my wun hung lo
Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B Bo!
Now I know where the wontons go
Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B Bo!
Making spring roll of my one hung low
Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B Bo!
Now I know where the dim sum go
Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B Bo!
Making spring roll of my wun hung lo
Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B Bo!
Now I know where the lo mein go
Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B Bo!
Making spring roll of my one hung low
[Bridge]
Creeping up the fire escape to get a peek
A crack in the curtains made my knees go weak
Would my pride be denied? I tried to hide
Then the window cracked open and she pulled me inside
She had a CJ London corset on
It looked nice, boy, she didn't have to force it on
Body like a Nubian made me say "Wow"
Her chow looked fun and her kung said pow
On each other like white on rice
Went through 2 pairs of handcuffs and 3 trays of ice
By dawn she was gone, my number one lover
Sweat on the sheets, crumpled up covers
No note, no number, maybe I failed to impress her
Then I saw a little fortune cookie sitting on her dresser
Cracked it open, this is what it said:
"Sin is treasure when it's pleasure in bed!"
[Chorus]
Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B Bo!
Now I know where the wontons go
Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B Bo!
Making spring roll of my one hung low
Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B Bo!
Now I know where the dim sum go
Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B, Bumbl-B Bo!
Making spring roll of my wun hung lo


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