Toe Jam Lyrics

I was asked in New York City, "Do you like my clothes?"
I'm talking to my tape recorder, walking down the road
But on Friday night, I'm purified that my feet don't touch the floor
When the rubber meets the road, in between my toes

Everyday is f*cking perfect, it's a paradise
Watch my life like it's a movie, have to watch it twice
A boy looks at a girl, and a girl looks like a pony
She gallops all day long, in between my toes and
Every night she's purified, she don't do that dance no more
When the rubber meets the road, in between my toes

[I'm skankin' on the dance floor, I'm drunk off that Hennessey
I ain't sober, I don't mix with Coca-Cola or soda
But right now up I'm a roller, I take a look over my shoulder
And I see this sexy thing, I think it's time to walk my way over
So I shuffle on my heals, and bounce on my toes
I'm crazy as she knows, still it's too good I suppose
Still she dare gon' play, she backed it up
So I got behind her, and I lapped it up
Then we danced all night, until the sun came out
Then I took her to my yard then I wrapped it up]BPA, The - Toe Jam - http://motolyrics.com/bpa-the/toe-jam-lyrics.html

A member of the Juju Nation down in New Orleans
You don't need an application if you move your feet

Explode, if you poke it
Exposed, on the floor
It grows, if you soak it
It rolls, out the door

Now it's summer time, every night, now my feet don't touch the floor
She don't do that dance no more, in between my toes
Him and you, you and I, I don't do that dance no more
When the rubber meets the road, in between my toes

The lady starts to sing, but she ain't no disco dancer
She learned to shake her thing, in between my toes

Explode, if you poke it
Exposed, on the floor
It grows, if you soak it
It rolls, out the door
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