Shoop - Salt N Pepa

Hey, yeah - I wanna shoop, baby

Here I go, here I go, here I go again (again?)
 Girls, what's my weakness? (Men!)
 Ok then, chillin', chillin', mindin' my business (word)
 Yo, Salt, I looked around, and I couldn't believe this
 I swear, I stared, my niece my witness
 The brother had it goin' on with somethin' kinda... uh
 Wicked, wicked (oooo) - had to kick it
 I'm not shy so I asked for the digits
 A ho? No, that don't make me
 See what I want slip slide to it swifty
 Felt it in my hips so I dipped back to my bag of tricks
 Then I flipped for a tip, make me wanna do tricks for him
 Lick him like a lollipop should be licked
 Came to my senses and I chilled for a bit
 Don't know how you do the voodoo that you do
 So well it's a spell, hell, makes me wanna shoop shoop shoop

Ummm, you're packed and you're stacked 'specially in the back
 Brother, wanna thank your mother for a butt like that (thanks, Mom)
 Can I get some fries with that shake-shake booty?
 If looks could kill you would be an uzi
 You're a shotgun - bang! What's up with that thang?
 I wanna know how does it hang?
 Straight up, wait up, hold up, Mr. Lover
 Like Prince said you're a sexy mutha-
 Well-a, I like 'em real wild, b-boy style by the mile
 Smooth black skin with a smile
 Bright as the sun, I wanna have some fun
 Come (come) and (hmmm) give me some of that yum-yum
 Chocolate chip, honey dip, can I get a scoop? (please)
 Baby, take a ride in my coupe, you make me wanna...

Well let me bring you back to the subject, Pep's on the set
 Make you get hot, make you work up a sweat
 When you skip-to-my-lou, my darling
 Not falling in love but I'm falling for your (super sperm)
 When I get ya betcha bottom dollar you were best under pressure
 (Yo, Sandy, I wanna like, taste you)
 Getcha getcha lips wet cuz it's time to have Pep

Shoop shoop ba-doop
 Shoop ba-doop
 Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop
 Shoop shoop ba-doop
 Shoop ba-doop
 Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop

S and the P wanna kick with me, cool (uh-huh)
 But I'm wicked, G, (yeah) hit skins but never quickly (that's right)
 I hit the skins for the hell of it, just for the yell I get
 Mmm mmm mmm, for the smell of it (smell it)
 They want my bod, here's the hot rod (hot rod)
 Twelve inches to a yard (damn) and have ya soundin' like a retard (yeah)
 Big 'Twan Love-Her, six-two, wanna hit you
 So what you wanna do?
 What you wanna do?
 Mmmm, I wanna shoop
 Shoop shoop ba-doop
 Shoop ba-doop
 Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop
 Shoop shoop ba-doop
 Shoop ba-doop
 Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop
 Oh, you make me wanna shoop
 Hey yeah, I wanna shoop, baby
Artist: Salt N Pepa
Title: Shoop