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American Cream Team - "More, More, More"
Lyrics to More, More, More : [Intro: Chip Banks (Lord Superb)] This is goin out (Yeah its goin out right here) All my Cover Girls, what up' (Yeah, 52") Cover Girl (Baby right there) Lets go Lords [Chorus: Donna Summer sample (Chip Banks)] Ooooooh (East Coast, Down South) how do you like your love' (All my Cover Girls all over the globe yall) how do you like it' how do you like it' (All my Cover Girls ya know') Ooooooh (Cream Teamin it) (If you aint Cream Teamin it, you dreamin it) How do you like your love' (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) How do you like it' How do you like it' [Chip Banks] Yo, she said "Banky, are all model cats pretty like Mase' do they only date dimes thats slim in the waist'" I said, "Listen love, let me tell you somethin Ill hump a pretty dumplin if she pumpin" Sat back, legs crossed, cracked open the Draft Little cigar, bootleg version of Shaft She said "Daaamn daddy you look good up in ya robe I swallowed two fire apples now Im ready un-sewn" She had a thong on, opps Im wrong Full size bloomers on yall, word, all up in her ass Dime piece but she knew better then to ask for cash See Banky like ODB, I hit it wall to wall [Chorus: Donna Summer sample (Lord Superb)] More, More, More How do you like it' How do you like it' More, More, More How do you like it' How do you like it' Ooooooh, how do you like your love' How do you like it' How do you like it' Ooooooh, (Yeah) how do you like your love' (huh') How do you like it' (Power for Power) How do you like it' [Lord Superb (Chip Banks)] I like, cinnamon hoes, toes done all the time Shes my sunshine, Spring, my Summertime Backshot off the rack, and she think with her mouth, off the bat It was a Monday night, we was all at the gym Chicks was lookin good, I was lookin at them I knew her name was Kim, from her bottoms and shit Freakin the first Jordans, I like the way she rocked em and shit With a Latifah sweater, her suede wallet was gold And Guess jeans, thats when I knew she was from Queens Eyes as a cuisine, us Africans from the Green She wore, a pinky ring I read "doin my thing" She said "My names Kimberly, all my friends call me Quasar I was born in Eshmar, but my moms from Madagascar" (Moves that make you drive a fast car) Af-African, pretty like Nascar (Nascar) (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Chorus] [ More, More, More Lyrics ]
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