Laffy Taffy (song)

This song is by **D4L** and appears on the album *Down For Life (2005)*.

## Lyrics

That laffy taffy *(candy girl)*

Girl, shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy
Shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy

Girl, shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy
Shake that laffy taffy *(candy girl)*
That laffy taffy

I'm lookin' for Mrs. Bubble Gum
I'm Mr. Chik-O-Stick
I wanna *(dun dun dunt, oh)*
'Cause you so thick

Girls call me Jolly Rancher
'Cause I stay so hard
You can suck me for a long time
Oh my god

Girl, this ain't no dance floor
This a candy store
And I'm really geeked up
And I got more dro

I pop, I roll
It's soft, I know
It's the summertime
But your laffy taffy got me froze, oh

Get loose, oh
Get low, oh
Don't be shy
Ho, I'm Fabo, oh

I know you wanna ride
You a star and it shows
What's happening? What's up? What's up?
Let's go, let's go, let's go

Girl, shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy
Shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy

Girl, shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy
Shake that laffy taffy *(candy girl)*
That laffy taffy

Girl, shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy
Shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy

Girl, shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy
Shake that laffy taffy *(candy girl)*
That laffy taffy

Come on trick, come on trick
Here go Mr. Chocolate
I like the way you break it down
Waddle, stop you watchin' me

Laffy taffy, I'm likin this
Big ol' ass you shakin' bitch
Close your mouth and don't say shit
Bend on over and hit a split

Work that pole and work it well
Stacks on deck, your ankles swell
Girl, let me touch ya
I will never tell

Security guard don't scare nobody
Damn right I touched that ho
All the money just hit the floor
D4L, I'm ready to go

Ho can't even shake no more
They tired out, let's ride out
Bitch you wanna go, then she can go
She get in my car, I ain't playin no more

Start movin' on my Fabo
Bitch, she probably already know
Let me see that laffy taffy
*(Dun dun dunt)*

Girl, shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy
Shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy

Girl, shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy
Shake that laffy taffy *(candy girl)*
That laffy taffy

Girl, shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy
Shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy

Girl, shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy
Shake that laffy taffy *(candy girl)*
That laffy taffy

Say baby girl
A-what you gon' do
I got a hundred ones
I wanna poor on you

Just keep that ass shakin'
And I keep tippin' you
While I sit back like a playa
And sip that Grey Goose

Feelin' all loose
'Cause girl you're on your job
You got my dick hard
The way you touch them toes

Workin' them micros
On da stilettos
You made it skeet skeet skeet
Like a water hose *(candy gurl)*

Got me goin' in my pocket
Pullin' out more dough
Let the waitress know
I need to order 500 more

You besta believe, later on we headed to the mo
So go on and pack them bags
And let's mothafuckin' go
I'm waitin on your fine ass
At da front door, girl you don't know

I'mma toss the laffy taffy *(what)*
Toss it, flip it and slap it *(what)*
Bust a couple of nuts
And get right back at it

Girl, shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy
Shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy

Girl, shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy
Shake that laffy taffy *(candy girl)*
That laffy taffy

Girl, shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy
Shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy

Girl, shake that laffy taffy
That laffy taffy
Shake that laffy taffy *(candy girl)*
That laffy taffy