Rasheeda - Got That Good (My Bubble Gum) (Remix) Lyrics
(feat. Fabo, Kandi Girl & Diamond & Princess of Crime Mob)Remix!Yup... talk to em FaboIt's your girl Rasheeda, da Georgia PeachDiamond, Princess, and CandiLet's go[Chorus:]The type of girl you wanna chew all of my bubble gum (yep) the type of girl you wanna chew all of my bubble gum. I'm the type of girl ya wanna take to ya mama house, t-t-t-take to ya mama house.[Rasheeda:]A tisk and a task itI got them flavors like a damn fruit basketCan't afford it baby boy don't ask itThe real thing like a cherry coke classicNow get your grade right(Yup Yup)I'm at it againThe boys on deck cause I'm better then 10(Fo sho)I'm juicy like a peach, drip right off your chinAnd them bubblicious good make your boyfriend grin(I'm so fine)Baby I'm a rockstarI make em trick hard, now he buying me a carSweet like a jolly rancher but you won't get farWanna chew the bubble gum?Better play the right part[Chorus][Princess:]I got the berry sweet and sassy juicy bubble gumYou can ask yo man about me bet you he'll say yummy yumTaste some other flavors you'll come backPrincess number 1A royal chick is what you need so come and get you oneJust bank a new taste, what you need in your lifeBig Bank Boss chick, make you say oh myYeah right don't hate Got cash no lieCute face, lil waste, big ass, and down to rideI can be cool cranberry or *****y banana,Royal rasberry passionate pineapple or what everEither way it goes it going to be goodThey all gonna love meRock ma hips and get this moneyThen I walk like a model[Candi:]Candi Girl...Cause they want my bubble gumYea I got that good sugar sweeter then a hunny bunTreat me like a blow pop, you might be a winnerEat that candy till you get to the center[Chorus][Diamond:]That's rightI got ya sheedaYou know... [? ]I'm the type of chick you wanna chew all of my bubble gumHaving niggas say hunny hunny baby yummy yumGlamorus I get it done I'm hotter then this sunny gumAny motha *****er had better come get some[? ]Only if you got a big account you can get oneI take credit cards but I like cash tooHey lil buddy in the orange and blueHey lil buddy in the orange and blueI'm starchy when I take em to the grammysAnd wipe all over your starchy and fantasySmell like candy but taste like sweetsLine of the work from paper to greaseHey mana lese they flirted with diamondsMy diamonds got diamonds so I'm always shiningThe crown full of hollasion must be rockingAin't all in the can but I sure be stoppingAll on the dance floor while I'm pop locking n droppingNiggas throwin 100 dollars in your pocketI'll woo woo wooble on your face, I'm a park itDiamond is the name and money is the target[Chorus]Yup!
