- Votes:
- Composers:
- Antoine Damone Hinkle
- Terrence N Culbreath
- Clifford N Harris
- Willie Edward Knighton
 
- Tags:
- drums n bass
- rap
 
- See also:
Big Boi - Tangerine lyrics
She said her name was Tangerine
 Damn the American dream
 She all about her fuckin' cream
 So shake it like a tambourine
 Shake it like a tambourine
 She shake it like a tambourine
 Shake it like a tambourine
 She shake it like a tambourine
 She said her name was Billie Jean
 Said she wanna show me things
 I pulled out a stack of green
 Shake it like a tambourine
 Shake it like a tambourine
 Shake it like a tambourine
 Shake it like a tambourine
 Shake it like a tambourine
 Now, let's set it straight
 B-I-G don't cuff or cake
 I put her on a plate
 Until she's no longer awake
 They just lay fast asleep
 When I hit 'em with the snake
 Put that venom up in 'em
 Until I leave 'em with the shakes
 On display, she's a model
 But she only model shoes
 Not fake like a prosthetic leg or prostitute
 How she choose?
 She just whispers in my ear, I'm with you
 I'm the type of dude
 That sends your baby mama out for food
 And I also like her throat action with a passion
 Love in her mouth for dental satisfaction
 That means I hit the head like
 Greg Louganis then I'm splashin'
 Ugh, bust one back of the 'llac, stabbin' hootie hoo
 She know what's happenin'
 There's no reason to doubt it
 If you ask her how I got it she say
 "How he had went about it was"
 And then you wake up from a bad dream, a nightmare
 Settle down cause she right there
 She said her name was Tangerine
 Damn the American dream
 She all about her fuckin' cream
 So shake it like a tambourine
 Shake it like a tambourine
 She shake it like a tambourine
 Shake it like a tambourine
 She shake it like a tambourine
 She said her name was Billie Jean
 Said she wanna show me things
 I pulled out a stack of green
 Shake it like a tambourine
 Shake it like a tambourine
 Shake it like a tambourine
 Shake it like a tambourine
 Shake it like a tambourine
 Okay, midnight, fit like four or five chicks
 In the drop '66 bumpin' southern playalistic
 As we ridin' through the city lights
 Monday Magic City night
 Pass these around, momentarily they feelin' like
 Gettin' right, good girls, got 'em gettin' busy like
 Big dykes, eatin' so much pussy they forget pipe
 All got boyfriends, tell me they don't hit it right
 They come see me so they can come be freaksBig Boi - Tangerine - http://motolyrics.com/big-boi/tangerine-lyrics.html
 In the back seat, everything's fast like a track meet
 All I can see is titties, pussy lips and ass cheeks
 Actually, no exaggeration, no imaginin'
 Real talk, my reality is yo' fantasy
 Keisha, Kim, Tamika, Shay, Alicia and Gloria
 Chasin' this broad tryin' to find euphoria
 Name notorious, dick game glorious
 Find me shawty when your boyfriend borin' you
 Shake it like some Texas Pete
 Droppin' on your collard greens
 Make it hotter when she want a dollar
 Do you follow me?
 Shake it like a tambourine
 Shake it like a tambourine
 Shake it like a tambourine
 Shake it like a tambourine
 Smellin' like some tangerines
 Rollin' like she on some beans
 Garter belt full of greens
 Booty bustin' out the seams
 Shake it like a tambourine
 She shake it like a tambourine
 Shake it like a tambourine
 Watch her shake it like a tambourine
 Once upon a rhyme I knew this girl and she was fine
 As everything outdo's
 The kind of girl I describe her like like like
 Michael Jordan when he's froze in a pose of a Jumpman
 Top flight security on these hoes man
 She drop it low only for me to pick her up
 When she's liquored up I'm leavin' my fingerprints on her butt
 A ten-hut, at attention as we stand for this woman
 General Patton, boy stop, we think she cummin'
 Lovin' the way that I'm dickin' her down, Boi you bluffin'
 Nothin' but a nigga like me be straight up royal flushin'
 But this ain't 'bout playin' no cards dummy
 Her give me open mouth sugar and she go hard for me
 Even take a charge for me, if the coppers caught us ridin'
 To get a tray of fruit and a pack of 1 point 5's and
 I'm all the way on them papers, she all the way on my team
 We burn it down like California trees in the breeze, fire
 She said her name was Tangerine
 Damn the American dream
 She all about her fuckin' cream
 So shake it like a tambourine
 Shake it like a tambourine
 She shake it like a tambourine
 Shake it like a tambourine
 She shake it like a tambourine
 She said her name was Billie Jean
 Said she wanna show me things
 I pulled out a stack of green
 Shake it like a tambourine
 Shake it like a tambourine
 Shake it like a tambourine
 Shake it like a tambourine
 Shake it like a tambourine
 Shake, shake it, shake, shake it
 Shake, shake it, shake, shake it
 Shake, shake it, shake, shake that ass
 Shake, shake it, shake, shake it
 Shake, shake it, shake, shake it
 Shake, shake it, shake, shake that, shake that
 Work, work, work, work
 Work, work, work, work
 Work, work, work, work
 Work, work, work, work















