My goodies, my goodies, my goodies Not my goodies I got a sick reputation for handlin' broads All I need is me a few seconds or more And in my rap Tell
crave it, Jazze made it So retarded, top charted Ever since the day I started Strut my stuff and yes I flaunt it Goodies make the boys jump on it No
I don't need me a basketball player All I need is somebody that's down for me And he don't have to have money His love is just like honey It's so sweet
Ladies and gentlemen, whoa, whoa, whoa Say, looky looky aw suki suki Want dem goody goodies? Dat's my pookie tuki G One gurl, get ya back up off tha wall
So nice to meet cha 'Cause everything about cha says you're my type and I love it So good to see ya 'Cause everything about cha says you're right and
Uh, I want the title Uh, I need the title Shoo do do do Shoo do do do Shoo do do do Shoo do do do Ooh Shoo do do do Shoo do do do Shoo do do do I like
{Your call is been forwarded To an automatic voice message system} Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh Where you at boy? Where you at boy? {At the
Aah I know you and her got somethin' goin' on And I respect that But you gotta admit there's somethin' between us Everything I want, you got it And I
are my gay right I'm like an addict gotta have it when I go my body goes Uh oh, oh no See you give me such a good vibe When the drama sittin' ridin'
Turn me up Dang da dis Bang da bis yeah, shonuff C I A R A lets go Ooh I'm so glad you came 'Cause you are the cutest thing Beauty should be your name
You change the game I like your thug style Hey you it's me turn the music down So you can hear my invitation Now what I want you to do is come through
you want me to leave, I will understand See I will just have to respect your wishes boy Cus if I stay ain't no tellin' what may happen boy Although you look so good
Ciara: My Goodies Feat Petey Pablo Lyrics [Ciara] My Goodies, My Goodies, My Goodies Not my goodies! [Verse 1: Petey Pablo] I got a sick reputation
It's another one and another one One, one, one This is where they stay crunk Throw it up, dubs on tha Cadillac White tees, Nikes Gangstas don't know
My goodies, my goodies, my goodies Not my goodies! I got a sick reputation for handlin' broads All I need is me a few seconds or more And in my rap,
[Ciara] My Goodies, My Goodies, My Goodies Not my goodies! [Verse 1: Petey Pablo] I got a sick reputation for handlin broads All I need is me a few seconds
"Goodies" [Ciara] My Goodies, My Goodies, My Goodies Not my goodies! [Verse 1: Petey Pablo] I got a sick reputation for handlin broads All I need is
