BOPPIN' THE MESSA ROUND

BOPPIN' THE MESSA ROUND

Blues, fast, male singer, guitar solo

2024-06-28

Créé par Udio avec Udio AI

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BOPPIN' THE MESSA ROUND

Blues, fast, male singer, guitar solo

2024-06-28

Lyrics

[VERSE 1] Saturday night and I've a whole bunch of pics. I got to boiling better think of something quick. Stand up before the potty and warm up my hand. Lubin' and doobin' so now strike up the band. I'm gonna be boppin' around if come on over. It's the high time for me and I get much lower. I'm gonna need to clean, if you know what I mean. Boppin' the mess around, it's obscene. [CHORUS] I wanna go low, go high, go somewhere in between. Bop to the music of the girls in magazines. I wanna go here and there and go everywhere. Wanna be boppin' the messa round if you dare. [CHORUS 2] Boppin' the mess around. Boppin' and shaking it down. Boppin' the mess around. [VERSE 2] Turn the lights out, shake the snake. Bless my soul. It's too late no matter what I've lost all control. Mixing up a batch of mama's favorite pearly stream. Clean up the goo and back to work, end the dream. So another Saturday night, with nowhere to go. I wanna go up high but I end up going down low. I got break these balls on those real nice tits. They turn blue, for you, with goo, for your slit. [CHORUS] I wanna go low, go high, go somewhere in between. Bop to the music of the girls in magazines. I wanna go here and there and go everywhere. Wanna be boppin' the messa round if you dare. [CHORUS 2] Boppin' the mess around. Boppin' and shaking it down. Boppin' the mess around.