"Chiropractor" lyrics

"Chiropractor"

Huh, huh, hey, huh, huh, yeah
Chiropractor, I'm beating her back in
Huh, huh, hey, huh, ayy, huh
Chiropractor, I'm beating her back in

I got my hands on her waist
Please move your hand out the way
Tell me, how much can you take?
Tell me, how much can you take?
Trick Daddy, slip and slide in
I'll make you shiver and shake
Baby girl, you know my body
And I'm all over your shape
Poke it out, face in a pillow, I stroke it out
Hands on your throat, let me choke you out
Hands on your neck, let me choke you out
Killing that shit, it's a homi'
Designer pussy, Roberto Cavalli
Designer pussy, I'm talking Mugler
Flip you right over, your legs in the air

Huh, huh, hey, huh, huh, yeah
Chiropractor, I'm beating her back in
Huh, huh, hey, huh, ayy, huh
Chiropractor, I'm beating her back in
Huh, huh, hey, huh, huh, yeah
Chiropractor, I'm beating her back in
Huh, huh, hey, huh, ayy, huh
Chiropractor, I'm beating her back in

Put you in the mood, uh
Once I'm in the room
I got money to spend, that's the truth
That don't mean I'ma spend it on you
Way I hit it, should come with a warning
Wanna know, I can tell that you want me
Playing games, put the stick in the box
Got you open, my key in the lock
Way I'm living, I know I amaze you
I don't need to buy rings and engage you
We on the low, but we link, uh
I want a seat after seat
Lie to that nigga, don't lie to me
Could be the one if you try to be
And you the one who invited me
I know what you want

Huh, huh, hey, huh, huh, yeah
Chiropractor, I'm beating her back in
Huh, huh, hey, huh, ayy, huh (Uh)
Chiropractor, I'm beating her back in (Her back in)
Huh, huh, hey, huh, huh, yeah
Chiropractor, I'm beating her back in (Her back in)
Huh, huh, hey, huh, ayy, huh
Chiropractor, I'm beating her back in


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