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Woodpecker Songtext
von Hush

Woodpecker Songtext

What′s a woodpecker?

One for the money, two for them ho ho's
Three for my homies in them low lows
Four for the shots at the po-po′s
Five for my bitches out there getting dough dough
I walk up in the club, what you say boy?
Maybach Benz valeted, I'm a playboy
Shake them haters like a play toy
Detroit players in them gators all day boy
I feel that Pillsbury Doughboy
Go for them throats like Siegfried and Roy

Got more tools than Home Depot
We ain't afraid to use ′em homie be cool
Red beam on your chest can you see that?
Put terror in your squad better lean back
Work it out good with your crook neck
Now let me see your head do the woodpeck


Are you a woodpecker?
′Cause she's a woodpecker
I want a woodpecker
Are you a woodpecker?
Who′s a woodpecker?
I need a woodpecker

Do that shit, do that shit, do it
Shoot that shit, shoot that shit, shoot it

Tyler Durden in this game don't fight me
Fresh pair of black jeans and a white tee
DJ′s put it on when we come through
See us in the VIP, what you gon' do?

Put your glass up, toast a real baller
Your girl hits me, I don′t have to call her
Taste it all in like a deep throat
Worming all fuzzy like a sheep coat
My name tattooed on her waistline
Tastes fine like a track with the bassline
Honey bees buzzing like a beehive
You're 'bout to get stung in your behind
About to blast off with the headshot
And this track makes everybody′s head knock


Are you a woodpecker?
′Cause she's a woodpecker
I want a woodpecker
Are you a woodpecker?
Who′s a woodpecker?
I need a woodpecker

Do that shit, do that shit, do it
Do that shit, do that shit, do it
Do that shit, do that shit, do it
Do that shit, do that shit, do it

Hang out with a star I'm far out
Drinks on me I bought the bar out
Lamborghini whip pull them cars out
H2 Phantom money green Jaguars out
Baby in the furs all cute and shy
She won′t ever see hush in a suit and tie

Act all sweet I'll maybe let ya
See me all naked in my baby pictures
First you gotta show me where your milk′s at
And break me off a piece like a Kit Kat
Hush in your mouth cut the chit chat
Put a pillow in your back let me hit that
Desperate for the dick like a housewife
Pussies love sick and meows nice
Work it out good with your crook neck
Now let me see your head do the woodpeck

Are you a woodpecker?
'Cause she's a woodpecker
I want a woodpecker
Are you a woodpecker?
Who′s a woodpecker?
I need a woodpecker

Do that shit, do that shit, do it
Do that shit, do that shit, do it
Do that shit, do that shit, do it
Do that shit, do that shit, do it

How much wood could a woodpeck peck
If a woodpeck could peck wood?
If you′re a woodpecker, peck wood
Are you a woodpecker? Peck wood
How much wood could a woodpeck
Ayo work it out good with your crook neck
If you're a woodpecker, peck wood
Are you a woodpecker? Peck wood

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