Lyrics:
I once had a gown, it was almost new
Oh, the daintiest thing, it was sweet Alice blue
With little forget-me-nots placed here and there
When I had
on these silk sheets
Oh, I'm feeling so alone
Wish I had a man to make me whole (whole)
Turn this big ass house into a home (home)
And I (I)
I'm
cinematic
Noise in the attic, bang out with the automatics
It's hood politics that bring the hunger back
I'm straight chopping wood, call me the lumberjack
Moving driving slo-mo
Two zips of that coco
Ways curving all the popo
Hoopti got me camo
One man call me rambo
Bitch tellin me to come home
I cannot come
Met a girl on trip to Spain
Took a walk and in the rain
Dinner by candle-light, every night
She was everyman's delight
Had a dream
like Silk (Silk)
Eat it, eat up the drip (eat up the drip)
Eat it, eat up the drip (eat up the drip, splash)
Eat it, eat up the drip (eat up the drip)
Yeah: just look at Yonkers
Most of them ain't conscious
They just monsters, tryna be some mobsters
They call me conscious
And I think I'm better
Cause
Yeah: just look at Yonkers
Most of them ain't conscious
They just monsters, tryna be some mobsters
They call me conscious
And I think I'm better
Cause
the trunk
I'm bumpin' G-Funk, but you can call it what you want
How many times I gotta tell ya, don't ignore me
Either be my hoe or hit the do', you're
Call me gravity M'$ who knew I Had This pull
The way they livin', you can tell that They ain't got no rules, or no tools
Either
Me I had a few teachers I
to call, uh
Hello?
Hey, yo
Callin' all the sexy ladies from around the world
I want to invite you to the Silk party
You commin'? Yeah (yeah, yeah)
and all he had to show was three dog-eared letters
And two very expensive long-distance phone calls.
True, when school had ended and she'd returned
and all he had
to show was three dog-eared letters and two very expensive long-distance phone
calls. True, when school had ended and she'd returned
St. Nick
Moving bricks like it's Black Friday
She gotta fuck me or call me a fat crybaby
Looking over my shoulder, I can't trust a soul
Bought
like it's Black Friday
She gotta fuck me or call me a fat crybaby
Looking over my shoulder, I can't trust a soul
Bought a spot in Anguilla just for me
a basketball player
Pass weed with the G's
And pass laws with the mayors
See, that's the difference between
You, me, and him
Nigga, I'm Silk the Slim
With
I'm burning rubber on these hoes like vogues.
Check out my style. Baby don't stop.
If you can't call me Short, just call me Dog.
Black is my color.
Short, just call me Dog.
Black is my color.
I have no other.
Nothing else will do.
I've got a black car, black bed, black TV.
I've even got a silk
maybe, thanks for stopping by
And nothing more than that
Maybe, call me up next time you're in town
But nothing meant by that
And nothing more than that
a forest fire
And bitches love to call me sire
You know that I'm shinin'
You know I'm rockin' diamonds
Bitch it's reversible
Yeah, your girlfriend is
booty popping
Wifing on her perfume
Shorty got no curfew
Pay the tab
Call the cab
Got me pressed against the wall
Hands on her silk dress
Skin so soft
me to the top please
Rocking all white silk, whipping drop V's
Elevator, just take me to the top please
Rocking all white silk, whipping drop V's
Im looking out the window
Im waitin at the door
To see if youll be coming by
The way you did before
The way you did before
You told me you
drivin' good (drivin' good)
She wanna fuck for hours 'cause my money long
Droppin' bags (droppin' bags), they call me, "Mr. Get-your-tummy-gone" (tummy
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