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J.O.D.D. Lyrics

The song J.O.D.D. is performed by Trick Daddy in the album named Thug Matrimony: Married to the Streets in the year 2004 .

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Ya dirty dollars huh, yours truly
I know ya'll been waitin' for it and it's about time ain't it
What I'ma need ya'll to do, since I got what you want
I want all troops to report to the dance floor right now

I need a bitch to back that a*s up
Make it clap, turn it up, now shake it a 'lil fastah
One cheek at a time, left cheek, right cheek, do it all to the beat
Its easier in a G string and you can free ball, bitch
And you don't gotta wear drawers, how low can you go?
Look back at it and make it jump like a jack rabbit
Now take it down to the flow
Shake ya booty, break it down, get low low

Now work the flow like a runway
Now vogue wid it, point a nigga out and tell him come get it
Boom boom skeet skeet god damn
Now grind on it, bitch bounce up and down on it
Now let him hit from the back
Put an arch in your back and let him hit it like that

Now to the beat, jump, jump on da d**k
Don't eat, s*cka, s*ck on da clit
That's right, jump, jump on da d**k
All night, s*cka, s*ck on da clit

Just, jump on da d**k, s*ck, s*ck on da clit
Jump, jump on da d**k, just s*ck on da clit
Just, jump on da d**k, jump, jump on da d**k
s*cka, s*ck on da clit, just s*ck on da clit

Hush, shut up, don't say nothin
A when I'm riddin' in, slippin' sliddin' in
And the more you in it the betta it gets
And its up to you how wet it gets
And its up to you how many nuts you get
My nigga you don't who you f**kin' with
Who you s*ckin' up who you love to f**k
Ya see a bitch like me, I never stop

I like to take it from the back then ride on top
All night all day I be on my way
When you call if you call all you have to say is
Jump on da d**k, bitch do your thing
And I'm gonna get f**ked up and s*ck you up
So what you think about that you wanna give it to me
Then baby show me what you got come on and give it to me 'cus

Now to the beat, jump, jump on da d**k
Don't eat, s*cka, s*ck on da clit
That's right, jump, jump on da d**k
All night, s*cka, s*ck on da clit

Just, jump on da d**k, s*ck, s*ck on da clit
Jump, jump on da d**k, just s*ck on da clit
Just, jump on da d**k, jump, jump on da d**k
s*cka, s*ck on da clit, just s*ck on da clit

I'ma playa but a known d**k laya
Talk a bitch outta pus*y don't pay her
Hey ho what you say, your pus*y been slingin' this way
You don't like niggas hold your gay
Keep your mouth open bitch and turn this way
Let me stick somethin' in it you like

You can spit or slob, but don't bite, you like the rap here's a mic
So spit a 'lil somethin' that a nigga like
Turn your a*s over and throw it back
'Cus d**k and they pus*y love to fight
If another pus*y jump in it's on tonight
No child support bills so swallow my kids, ho

Now to the beat, jump, jump on da d**k
Don't eat, s*cka, s*ck on da clit
That's right, jump, jump on da d**k
All night, s*cka, s*ck on da clit

Just, jump on da d**k, s*ck, s*ck on da clit
Jump, jump on da d**k, just s*ck on da clit
Just, jump on da d**k, jump, jump on da d**k
s*cka, s*ck on da clit, just s*ck on da clit

Ah, ah, ah, ah
Ya dirty dollars
Don't say nothin'
Ah, ah, ah, ah



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Trick Daddy - Thug Matrimony: Married to the Streets

  1. F**kin Around Intro
  2. F**kin Around
  3. Let's Go
  4. Gangsta Livin'
  5. These Are The Daze
  6. I Wanna Sang
  7. The Children's Song
  8. U Neva Know
  9. Sugar (Gimme Some)
  10. Skit
  11. Menage A Trois
  12. J.O.D.D.
  13. Eva
  14. I Cry
  15. Thugs About
  16. Ain't A Thug
  17. Down Wit Da South