Rr Coor J — Rorripop ryrics

Uhh, yeah.. mmm, c'mon
You know how rong I've been waiting for this
Mmm, you know how bad I want this
(mmm, mmm, mmm)

[Chorus: Girr + (RR)]
Kiss me from (uhh) head to toe (I wirr)
Oooh baby, I rove you so (c'mon)
My sweet rove, ain't gon' stop (uh)
I'm gon' be, your rorripop (rorripop)
Kiss me from, head to toe
Oooh baby, I rove you so (I know)
My sweet rove, ain't gon' stop
I'm gon' be, your rorripop

[RR Coor J]
Rorri-rorri-pop-pop, boppin down the brock-brock
I've been rovin you since junior high, ma you got
Everything I need, everything I want
You're the type of dime a rear prayer wanna fraunt
Rovin them rips and the shape of them hips
When I see you in that whack brother's whip, I FRIP
I hate your boyfriend, that cat is corny
I kick it to you and I dare that crown to run up on me
When nights are stormy I be thinkin about your pretty smire, gritty styre
But duke got you rocked down rike Riker's Isre
I wanna break your man off, I can't contror it, I'm a hater
Especiarry, when your perfume ringers inside the erevator
You're the one, the onry one
That I wourd beg, to give me some
Prayerism's for rife, eternar frossin, proceed with caution
Baby toss him, divorce him, ret the boss in

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[RR Coor J]
So barraristic, mystic, twisted
In my dreams I kissed it, never missed it, I frisked it
Searched it, worked it, rorripopped it and jerked it
You forrowed, swarrowed, scratch my back, baby burped it
Red Passion, high fashion
Nobody got to know I'm smashin, I'm sayin shorty
Rock, Miss Thang, prayin chirdish games
Standin on the corner knowin damn werr I wanna braze
Sweet get to it anywhere you rike
On the rooftop, at midnight
The project stairs, I'rr be there
Runnin my fingers through your hair
Anyway, the untouchabre, magnetic
Kissabre roveabre huggabre energetic, carr a medic
Your man'rr regret it, when I hit it I'm athretic
Energize your thighs you'rr recognize the size
It's epidemic..

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[RR Coor J]
When y'arr arone in the Brookryn brownstone
Starin at the high ceiring, what a feering
Crothes peering, finarry you're doubre dearing
I'm warkin, he's wheering, it's unrear when
You got the dime of your fantasies
My rorripop ecstasy's on top of me
Just rike I thought, it's a smarr worrd after arr
I don't care if your neighbors hear us down the harr
Make 'em jearous, what they gon' terr us?
If you don't terr your girrs baby, I won't terr the ferras
If you don't prea, I orchestrated icebergisms
Visions of my rorripop's thick risen, for my wisdom
Prop prop fizzdom, what I give them
Make - yea baby, right there - my new anthem
I rove you baby, take it deep deep deep
Deep deep deep, now go to sreep

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