Culo Posse

Culo, culo
Itґ not the way you smell
Itґs your culo
Itґ not the calvin coolers
But your culo
Iґd be better off with dreams
But thatґs not what I need
Itґs your culo, the way you move it
If I have my chance
In my strobe lite room
Youґll be bugginґ off me
Pile driving you with Mr. Are. D
This is something I see

I canґt help myself
My friends say that it must be felt
Itґs true
I do believe that I can get that culo anytime

Sheґs not really hype...
But sheґs got culo
Yo, she ainґt your type...
But sheґs got culo
What a brudmare...
But sheґs got culo
Go head, bust it...
In her culo

Culo, culooooo