Lyrics:
the man like shaft this
Cuz I'm clean cut and handle them like baggage
Atheists turn Christian when I rock my True Religions
It's that real when I'm rockin
designing (Ugh, ugh)
Clean-cut coupe, cream guts (Guts)
Slight tint OZ or fruity, the steam up (Tss)
See me, get cracked, hog the scene up
Three franchises
clean-cut for a thug
You should see the stampede when we rush in the club
It's like a offensive foul how they running to us
Charge all their drinks on that
with a clean cut
Shorty's lost her head, see all the koochies I cream up
I love the way she in all over the girls when I'm teaming up
It's gettin'
minute, I'm back with the re-up
Switched it up a little bit, back with a clean cut
Shorty's lost her head, see all the koochies I cream up
I love the way
a clean cut fellow from Horner's Corner
Your ought to see me strut
I'm a caper cuttin' cutie
Got a gal called Katie
She's a little heavy laden but I
proposal
Put my future at your disposal
Promise me you'll keep yourself clean
Cut yourself from your midday dream
If I could wake you a moment
I would share
free)
It's just a stage we're going through (They say clean cuts)
I think you're just restless for something new (Heal much faster)
Baby, feeling
a clean cut fellow from Horner's Corner
Your ought to see me strut
I'm a caper cuttin' cutie
Got a gal called Katie
She's a little heavy laden but I
to break free)
It's just a stage we're going through (they say clean cuts)
I think you're just restless for something new (heal much faster)
Baby,
to oppose
Meet a brand new web of lies
See it’s ever widening size
A cover for the hole
But then you rip it off
Cut it clean
Seeking imperfection
Cut
the doo-rag, bro (uh, yo, yo)
My three dimensional fade is clean cut
Man, ya niggas ain't shit to us, still a pistol bust
Split your melon like I split
If you see me lookin' clean cut
Matchin' from head to toe dippin' with a mean strut
Throwin' and blowin' green stuff hella creamed up with a bling
a playa
I'm a playa
Oh, oh, oh, oh, I'm a playa (Yea Tecca Nina is a playa)
If you see me lookin' clean cut
Matchin' from head to toe dippin' with
Tag in with team never cuff nuh uh
Keep my temple clean body cut uh huh
Tell me what it means to have trust
Cuz i gotta take the lead
Only following
a newcomer to the game tryna do somethin'
Used to runnin' after ice cream trucks
But now I just stroll, lace my Nike's up
I'm a nice, clean cut, good
marinate
When the work clean, cut it like it's carrot cake
D-boys love the way I narrate
I still whip it like it's Anna Mae
Remember Momma had a Cavalier
Now
a clean cut fellow from Horner's Corner
Your ought to see me strut
I'm a caper cuttin' cutie
Got a gal called Katie
She's a little heavy laden but I
to drop bombs on the first person who had a nice suit and a watch on
I spot John, white collar worker and clean cut
Walked up to him, he's like, "What?",
and unplug the phone
Don't wake me up 'cause Clean Cut's dreaming
(yeah)
In a deep sleep my mind keeps scheming
(come on)
I heard she had a man, I said ''so
twist clean, cuts or fros beneath the hats and
Do the dance, does I boogie backs to relax I does
Concentrate, it's not be natural as the grass
Hail
nigga's on the set
Finish fuckin' face and leave ya clean cut shirt wet, and jet
'cause I'll smack the shit outta ya bitch ass you wanna run to the one's
sure your game is true
Well could it be that through these Cartiers I swear
Their stares a specimen smooth as Sidney Poitier
Clean cut & dapper
a stage we're going through (they say clean cuts)
I think you're just restless for something new (heal much faster)
Baby, feeling like we pay our dime
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