Shaka Ponk - Disto Cake Lyrics




Just gimme one of those then
I wanna see the pretty colors through my nose when
I hit the dance floor in my crazy pose and
I feel the doses come in little roses

Behind you, mind you, they can still find you
Grind you up bind you up to blind you then line you up
Cuffing then up 'till your shit cracks up like a tea cup
Doncha ask that, where ya left your balls at
When shit's wack, shit's plat, shit's outta date, shit's crap
Y' take a nap fuckin' up our gat with your pants wet
Slappin' down stains where ya last sat

Just gimme one of those then
I wanna see the pretty colors through my nose when
I hit the dance floor in my crazy pose and
I feel the doses come on party on

Just gimme one of those then
I wanna see the pretty colors through my nose when
I hit the dance floor in my crazy pose and
I feel the doses come on party on

Breakin' of the neck of the mec at the discotek with a bottle of becks
I reckon he be checkin' his pecs on the decks of my lexus in a wreck
You know that it effects us (you 're next)
Where 's my check, just a sec, bob'll sex us
What the heck? Yogurt grec to connect us

Just gimme one of those then
I wanna see the pretty colors through my nose when I hit the dance floor

You be knowin' he be flowin' to do you the way he does
We be showin' how we goin', row in dough and be above
Make up your mind so whatcha buyin' this time?
Is it cake on the line or disto a dime a dozen 'till you're buzzin' with the sexy lovin'
With the chaude ass hummin' on the oven and we both comin'

Just gimme one of those then
I wanna see the pretty colors through my nose when
I hit the dance floor in my crazy pose and
I feel the doses come on party on

Just gimme one of those then
I wanna see the pretty colors through my nose when
I hit the dance floor in my crazy pose and
I feel the doses come on party on

Free your mind, it's the time to taste my piece of disto-distocake
Free your pie, it's the time to test my peace and disto-distocake

You be knowin' he be flowin' to do you the way he does
We be showin' how we goin', row in dough and be above
Make up your mind so whatcha buyin' this time?
Is it cake on the line or disto a dime a dozen 'till you're buzzin' with the sexy lovin'
With the chaude ass hummin' on the oven and we both comin'
To blind you then line you up
Cuffing then up 'till your shit cracks up like a tea cup
Doncha ask that, where ya left your balls at
When shit's wack, shit's plat, shit's outta date, shit's crap
Y' take a nap fuckin' up our gat with your pants wet
Slappin' down stains where ya last sat

Just gimme one of those then
I wanna see the pretty colors through my nose when
I hit the dance floor in my crazy pose and
I feel the doses come on party on

Just gimme one of those then
I wanna see the pretty colors through my nose when
I hit the dance floor in my crazy pose and
I feel the doses come on party on

Free your mind, it's the time to taste my piece of disto-distocake
Free your pie, it's the time to test my peace and disto-distocake





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Shaka Ponk Disto Cake Comments
  1. Linkytony

    du sale mon gars

  2. thybo falcou

    Fracassant