Shoop Song Lyrics by Salt-N-Pepa
Ooh, how you doing, baby? (Shoop)
No, not you, you, the bow-legged one, yeah What’s your name? (Shoop) Damn, baby, that sounds sexyUh, here I go, here I go, here I go again
Girls, what’s my weakness? (Men!) Okay, then, chilling, chilling, minding my business (word) Yo, Salt, I looked around and I couldn’t believe this I swear, I stared, my niece my witness The brother had it going on with something kinda, ohWicked, wicked, had to kick it
I’m not shy so I asked for the digits A hoe, no, that don’t make me See what I want slip slide to it swiftly 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 on himLick 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, shoopShoop, 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-doopUm, 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 Or 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 mother- 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 and give me some of that yum-yum Chocolate chip, honey dip, can I get a scoop? Baby, take a ride in my coupe, you make me wannaDon’t you know I wanna shoop, baby?
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-doopWell, 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 ’cause it’s time to have PepOn your mark, get set, go, let me go, let me shoop
To the next man in the three-piece suit I spend all my “do-re-mi, ” 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, “Ooh, ooh, ooh” I like what you do when you do what you do You make me wanna shoopShoop, 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-doopOh my goodness, girl, look at him
He’s the cutest brother in here And he’s comin’ this way, oohS and the P wanna get 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 itThey want my bod, here’s the hot rod (hot rod)
12 inches to a yard and have you sounding like a retard (yeah) Big ‘Twan Love-Her, six-two, wanna hit you (So what you wanna do?) What you wanna do? (Mmm, 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-doopOh, you make me wanna shoop
Hey yeah, I wanna shoop, baby Oh, you make me wanna shoop Hey yeah, I wanna shoop, baby Oh, you make me wanna shoop Hey yeah, I wanna shoop, baby