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SALT N PEPA Song Lyrics

 Album:

"Very Necessary"


1) Big Shot
2) Break of Dawn
3) Groove Me
4) Heaven or Hell
5) I've Got AIDS (PSA)
6) None of Your Business
7) No One Does it Better
8) Sexy Noises Turn Me On
9) Shoop
10) Somebody's Gettin on My Nerves
11) Somma Time Man
12) Step
13) Whatta Man
 Album:

"Brand New"


1) Boy Toy
2) Brand New
3) Do Me Right
4) Friends
5) Gitty Up
6) Good Life
7) Hold On
8) Imagine
9) Knock Knock
10) R U Ready
11) Say Ooh
12) Silly of You
13) The Clock is Tickin'
14) RU Ready
 Album:

"Salt With A Deadly Pepa"


1) A Salt With a Deadly Pepa
2) Get Up Everybody
3) Hyped on the Mic
4) Intro Jam
5) I Gotcha
6) Let the Rhythm Run (remix)
7) Shake Your Thang
8) Solo Power (Let's Get Paid)
9) Solo Power (Syncopated Soul)
10) Spinderella's Not a Fella (But a Girl DJ)
11) Twist and Shout
12) Get Up Everybody (Get Up)
13) Soul Power (Syncopated Soul)
 Album:

"Blacks' Magic"


1) Blacks' Magic
2) Doper Than Dope
3) Do You Want Me
4) Expression
5) Independent
6) I Don't Know
7) I Like to Party
8) Let's Talk About Sex
9) Live and Let Die
10) Negro Wit an Ego
11) Start the Party
12) Swift
13) You Showed Me
 Album:

"Hot Cool & Vicious"


1) Beauty and the Beat
2) Chick on the Side (remix)
3) I'll Take Your Man
4) It's All Right
5) I Desire
6) My Mic Sounds Nice
7) Push It
8) The Showstopper
9) Tramp
10) It's Alright


SALT N PEPA
VERY NECESSARY
 

Shoop



Hey, yeah - I wanna shoop, baby

[Oooo, how you doin', baby?
No, not you
You, the bow-legged one, (ha-ha) yeah
What's your name?
Damn, that sounds sexy]

Here I go, here I go, here I go again (again?)
Girls, what's my weakness? (Men!)
Ok then, chillin', chillin', mindin' my business (word)
Yo, Salt, I looked around, and I couldn't believe this
I swear, I stared, my knees my witness
The brother had it goin' on with somethin' kinda...uh
Wicked, wicked (oooo) - had to kick it
I'm not shy so I asked for the digits
A ho? No, that don't make me
See what I want slip slide to it swifty
Felt it in my hips so I dipped back to my bag of tricks
Then I flipped for a tip, make me wanna do tricks for him
Lick him like a lollipop should be licked
Came to my senses and I chilled for a bit
Don't know how you do the voodoo that you do
So well it's a spell, hell, makes me wanna shoop shoop shoop

Shoop shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop

Ummm, you're packed and you're stacked 'specially in the back
Brother, wanna thank your mother for a butt like that (thanks, Mom)
Can I get some fries with that shake-shake boobie?
If looks could kill you would be an uzi
You're a shotgun - bang! What's up with that thang?
I wanna know how does it hang?
Straight up, wait up, hold up, Mr. Lover
Like Prince said you're a sexy mutha-
Well-a, I like 'em real wild, b-boy style by the mile
Smooth black skin with a smile
Bright as the sun, I wanna have some fun
Come (come) and (hmmm) give me some of that yum-yum
Chocolate chip, honey dip, can I get a scoop? (please)
Baby, take a ride in my coupe, you make me wanna...

Shoop shoop ba-doop (Baby, hey)
Shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop
Shoop shoop ba-doop (Don't you know I wanna shoop, baby)
Shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop

Well let me bring you back to the subject, Pep's on the set
Make you get hot, make you work up a sweat
When you skip-to-my-lou, my darling
Not falling in love but I'm falling for your [super sperm]
When I get ya betcha bottom dollar you were best under pressure
[Yo, Sandy, I wanna like, taste you]
Getcha getcha lips wet cuz it's time to have Pep

On your mark, get set, go, let me go, let me shoop
To the next man in the three-piece suit
I spend all my dough, ray me, cutie
Shoop shoop a-doobie like Scoobie Doobie Doo
I love you in your big jeans, you give me nice dreams
You make me wanna scream, ";Oooo, oooo, oooo!";
I like what ya do when you do what ya do
You make me wanna shoop

Shoop shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop
Shoop shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop

[Oh, my goodness, girl, look at him
He's the cutest brother in here
And he's comin' this way! Oooo!]

S and the P wanna kick with me, cool (uh-huh)
But I'm wicked, G, (yeah) hit skins but never quickly (that's right)
I hit the skins for the hell of it, just for the yell I get
Mmm mmm mmm, for the smell of it (smell it)
They want my bod, here's the hot rod (hot rod)
Twelve inches to a yard (damn) and have ya soundin' like a retard (yeah)
Big 'Twan Love-Her, six-two, wanna hit you
So what you wanna do?
What you wanna do?
Mmmm, I wanna shoop

Shoop shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop
Shoop shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop
Shoop ba-doop ba-doop ba-doop

Oh, you make me wanna shoop
Hey yeah, I wanna shoop, baby






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