Lyrics:
dropping in your eye
Burning afro puffs, with that greasy sticky stuff
I get rough, and plant my seed into your rectum
Masterbating at warp speed, I pull
nothin but a jam)
How do you like it when I do it just like that
(ain`t nothin but a Keith Sweat jam)
[Left-Eye]:
Yo here we go-Left Eye flow
What`s
VIP
Come get with me, mm
Goodness grief, it's Snoop and Keith Sweat
A double dose of this triple threat
Yep, Moet White Star in the glass
Here's
VIP
Come get with me, mm
Goodness grief, it's Snoop and Keith Sweat
A double dose of this triple threat
Yep, Moet White Star in the glass
Here's
Im bout a bag
Straight cash
Catch me with the thick bitch that make thick bitches mad
She bout a bag
Straight cash
Keith Sweat bae I'm trying to make
together
[Verse 3: Keith Murray]
Yo! Keith Murray is your (?) MC Ultra
With the sickest comeback like nigga I told ya
Honeys sweat me like conversation,
sweat like Keith
Keith I make your girlfriend. Sweat, sweat, sweat. Sweat sweat
Been there, done that. Had that just stepped in for the payback so all
short
I've been writin songs, I'm calm, I'm a good sport
One year has gone by, with tecs jam up in your eye
I'm on some clever shit, fuck it man,
to get your shit together
[Verse 3: Keith Murray]
Yo! Keith Murray is your (?) MC Ultra
With the sickest comeback like ni**a I told ya
Honeys sweat
up with Guru, of course
[Big Shug]
Young ladies, fly ladies, young ladies in the house
[Patra]
Bad, bad by law, you no say you're da numba one
up with Guru, of course
[Big Shug]
Young ladies, fly ladies, young ladies in the house
[Patra]
Bad, bad by law, you no say you're da numba one
[Rodney]
Darkchild, uh, uh
Keith Sweat, Da Brat
I like that
Who the one who put you on girl?
I'm the one that put you on
Who the one who put you
I'm not happy at all
[Keith] I wonder what's really goin on in your life
Would you tell me?
[Girl] A lot of problems
[Keith] But I got
trouble to your right side
[Sadat] Hey we givin it all, and that's all we got to give
[Kool Keith]
Bumpin systems, rollin down the street in
got ten bitches
Bitch you a beast, dope game crazy
Young BasedGod got the bitches in the Navy
Bitch Im Keith Sweat bitch Im Keith Sweat
Bitch Im Keith
lookin' broke
Need to be in double dutch, jumpin' rope
Y'all Northtown folks comin' down to Manhattan World
Serious soul food made by black girls
Cornbread
that my name Cheech
I flow like the cold sea
I'm in the streets like two E's
Who gon rump with me
I can break your face like a pumpkin b
But i rather
Jamie Foxx, see
Look in my eyes, and you can see what 'Pac see
I put a hit on my verse, I met Tay Keith first
She gon' drop it to the floor and make it
your sheets wet
Nothing feels better than deep sex
And I won't tell nobody like Keith Sweat
You bet
I could be the one to get your sheets wet
(Sweet
the lies in they lines
What lines in they eyes is fear
You hear? A coward cries when he dies
I was down now I'm up
They surprised by my rise
I've been out,
The automatic rhymes write by themselves
The utility belt-in on eBay for sale
My rhymes scope your scalp like
A medicated hair gel
I don't wan't pampers to squel
it smash
Hit them with they Keith Sweat cause I'm a make it last
Yeah your bitch is like is and my car is like an outfit
Put some shoes on that
myself
Oh-oh-oh-oh (oh-oh-oh)
If I looked all over the world
And there's every type of girl
But your empty eyes
Seem to pass me by
Leave me dancing
nothin' but a Keith Sweat jam
Yo, here we go left eye flow
What's up
Baby, you can skinny dip in my left lip sip a little cat nip
Eat my punanna, monanna
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