Puddin' Pie Songtext / Lyric

[ VERSE 1: Laquan ]

Dippin in the bowl, positions take place

Smile on my face shows a sign of great taste

Sound effects proceed to discharge

Drain my vein, my spoon is no longer large

So I rest, let it digest

Analyze again, then it opens up and let me in

So I cover up and take the lead

And when I'm done I pray I didn't plant a seed

Ooh, those cold feet

Headrush from the moment of heat

Dive in deep, the pace is set

The rest is rated x, but you know what happened next

Flesh connects, body parts sweat (why?)

I'm obsessed with puddin pie



[ CHORUS ]

We gotta get in, we gotta get in

Gotta get in within your skin






[ VERSE 2: Laquan ]

Make my approach with a kiss on her throat

I'm whispering love notes and brother, I hope

That I can convince her cause I wanna stick her

Thin and petite, I prefer to have her thicker

To say I can touch but not too much is frontin

She knows she wants the nut, so keep it comin

Non-cooperative puttin up a struggle

In less than five splash in the puddle

Skin to skin, both thighs I'm strokin

The door bell rings, our concentration is broken

It's a friend with a paralyzin shape

See-through laces, shoulda seen my face

Watery eyes, I almost cried, why?

I'm obsessed with the puddin pie



[ CHORUS ]



[ VERSE 3: Craig Parker ]

Puddin pie, my oh my

A splash and a clap as I commence to dive

I strive as I begin to drive

Thrive on thighs, thrust in overdrive

I gotta get in, the pressure is buildin up

You're kickin your feet up while my stroke is kept up

My spoon is flexed up, do not let up

Cause if you let up the s-e-x won't be kept up

You're sexually activated, mentally stimulated

The pie is penetrated, positions are situated

Bodies compressed

Emotions leave you undressed and now you're blessed

With a pleasure I descend

I done put in cause puddin's my friend

Smile on your face as your legs extend

I tried to ask why and tried to deny

But it's in my eyes, I'm obsessed with the puddin pie



.like chicken and it's finger lickin



[ VERSE 4: Craig Parker ]

Puddin pie, sweet and sensuous

Smooth and subtle, that's essential, wish

You could smell, I can tell it'll blow your mind

The type of pie to eat you gotta have time

In it you win it, but out it you want it

Whenever you got it I know you wanna flaunt it

So give it here, no fear, give it a try

This is the ultimate puddin pie



.It's good for you

puts hair on your chest, hahaha

(Shut up! Shut up!)

Thank you very much

Oh wait, isn't there one more verse?

There is, ha?

So ah, at the count of 3, right?

Alright, here we go

1

2

1-2-3 hit it



[ VERSE 2: Laquan & Craig Parker ]

Yo [Name] what's up, I got a dame, what do you wanna do?

(Cool Q, ooh, let's do the choo-choo)

Yo, I'm with it, but I can't play kaboost

Cause I don't like it loose, plus I glued up the juice

(The juice, what are you talking about, she's sprung all over me?)

Alright smack see, back to reality

(Now calm down, there's enough to spread around)

Between me and you, I don't want to hold down

On her, OK? (I guess so, but yo

I have a question, is she good to go?)

Ha, filthy, filthy, filthy

Yo, that job is yours cause I feel guilty

(What's your problem, her knees are in the dirt)

I don't think it'll work (Well, look you're gettin hurt)

[ both ]

Stepped in a room with a spoon in a bowl

Packed the puddin up and then we took control

All young ladies, we'll steer your soul

The love we possess is worth more than gold

[ Craig Parker ]

Puddin pie

You're the reason why

You know what?

I stroke so slow

You don't wanna let me go

Crazy

Crazy

The puddin pie got you goin crazy

Puddin puddin pie

You're the reason why



Peace in the Nineties