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Nappy Roots - Set It Out lyrics
[Skinny DeVille] Smoked the bong to the bang and got crunk Shorty with the thong and the chain's about to get nutty From my song my hands, I ain't tryna be ya buddy Let a player cut somethin *scratching* Now it's on anything that got drunk Skully took it strong to the brain, and I'm talkin dirty to this broad, "where yo' mayne?" Think about it, till early in the mo'nin, bout 7:30 Get it on with the Philly, light the blunt and hell it's on If ya tryna hit me, then hit me on my cella-phone Really homes, take a hunnie with the silicone Tighter than an S-Type sittin right on plenty chrome Strong in the game, but not to play with anyone Yeaga like to dance, but not just to any song Gotta be the one, that rep well clear from "No perm, no fade, no brush, no comb" [Hook: Skinny] - 2X Broke somethin, drank somethin, cut somethin, what (set it out) Broke somethin, drank somethin, cut somethin, what (set it out) Broke somethin, drank somethin, cut somethin, what (set it out) Broke, drank, cut, what (set it out) [Skinny DeVille] Made the next call for the drink, the drink; straight to the head Stuck on the wall, thumbtack, but what I shoulda did Focus on the sack and sip just a little bit Blame it on the Jack D, get back to the chick Look I'm a mack, I think ya ass fulla shit It ain't the way ya talkin broad, who ya think ya foolin wit? Any nigga off the street, he game, school the chick A hoe is a hoe fa sho', and any shoe'll fit Call it what you want, blunt lit in the club crunk Drunk than a muh'fucker, split tryna cut somethin Quick now us want somethin, and the broad lookin thick Whattchu think he slicker than the liquor tryna move his dick? [Scales] Now |
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