Lyrics:
a show, call your peep's yo
Champagne smooth, cruise around the way
So baby what you say
Can you come out and play
I'm ready at dawn, let's get it on
We can
the deal
So I'll just keep doin' me, and eventually you'll see
I'm for real, for real
Baby, it's, baby, it's for real, for real, for real (baby, I'm for
to miiiiine
I love it when you, hold me
My body can't refuuuuse
It's the way you make me feel when I'm in love
Let's do it again
[Lala]
Don't want
You got my heart baby girl don't scar me
Just let me know if you fuckin' with me
Cause I'm fuckin' with you and it ain't hard to see
Heart on lock but
Ima put it down yea
Five nine pretty brown yea
Baby when you come around yea
Bring it right here
Ima lay it all on ya
Boy this love is electric
who don't like me
Send a bitch then
Knowin' you fucked the whole
Team tryna play crazy girl, you too rich
Baby, I respect you way too much
Can't let
Swing down sweet chariot and let me ride
Through the fire, through the fire that will please us
I know that Farrakhan is your baby Jesus
Devil don't
mad at me 'cause I trap the rat
[Hook - Nappy Roots]
What is it that you tryin' to hide off in them pockets girl?
Them jeans so tight you know
croaks
They sayin', isn't it, is it the negro that did it?
'Cause wreck with the tech, make you jump and say, "Ribbit"
I exhibit many forms, prohibit
the dark like a bucket of electric eels
Pull off your panties, I pull up in the Phantom
Hasn't anybody told you crack kills?
But girl, you're killing me
know you there for me
It's a beautiful thing
Black honey baby
Gimme that rush, gimme that sweet
I need that last bit of sugar
Gimme that love, Put it
out
You gon' be wishing that you been gave me your number
By the time I finish rumbling with you
Wop, Wop get loose, let's take this shit
out
You gon' be wishing that you been gave me your number
By the time I finish rumbling with you
Wop, Wop get loose, let's take this shit
at me
Like a predator for the kill
You thinking of it
And your thoughts are feeling real
Baby, Sex me up
Let you lay me down
Riding on me
As I slap that
need no ancestry test to tell me where my ancestors rest
Now don't you know you dealin' with the origin
Nappy headed, brown skin, my blood is important
of position to be miss thang
Just lay it down...
Yeah, naw, nu uh, oh wait up
Hold up on you, you got me trippin
I could've sworn that I just had your coochie
it real, don't lie to me
Can you ease the pain, that's all I need
Baby come lay down with me
Red or White wine
Or do you like brown
You're a queen
it up til something get broken
You bet not cum, baby girl you better hold it
I got her legs shaking and i got her eyes rolling
She gon tell me wait,
behind
There goes the fear again, let it go
There goes the fear
Close your brown eyes
And lay down next to me
Close your eyes, lay down
'Cause
you say
Oooooh-ooooh-ooooh
Lay down on the floor let me hit it from the back
Why you trippin' baby why you actin' like that
I want to be your Candyman
you, you twirking it
I'm trying to get you out of this club
And get you up in my bed
Go ahead
Now let me see that booty work, booty work
Booty,
locked up
Hot stuff like Donna Summer, another number one-r
And comin' from the underground, this is how it's comin' down
Baby let me run it down
Mos
your brown skin
You should let me drown in
Let me you hold you down then
[Verse 2]
Eh, let's talk about your crown
It's pointed at the sun, why you
war with a Brown skin?!
Who wants war with a Black Kid?!
Tell me nigga!
Who want war with a Black Kid?
Shout to my dawgs, by far we got that gold skin
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