Lyrics:
where all the players flocked
One night I was cooling outside
Saw my man Wes said, "Ah shit yeah, it's gonna be live"
I was working a double breast silk
of the airport
It was like a shot
We’re so imperfect
But never too much
By taste, by smell, by color
By touch
By touch
2. By taste, by smell in gloom..
Without
telling
Will I fuck em will I diss em, that's what these hoes yelling
I'm a pimp by blood, not relation
Y'all still chase on, I'll replace on, punks
Drunk
it till tomorrow
I'm like Zorro
Starsky leaving marks on your titties
[Verse 2: Cappadonna]
Chocolate milk you look good in your silk
Put your
from my iPhone
I'ma take it one-two way back
Like a silk wife beater and a wave cap
Or the wave pool at Blue Bayou
And I waved, fool, as I blew by
you know my two love songs, Bobby Womack tracks
Got her fat ass layin flat on her back
Yo, as she lay, she wore a silk gray neglige
Alehze
to
A nigga like uh, something that you never seen
You ever seen silk wave cap that's tied behind the back two times and swung to the side
Oh this shit is like
Ribbon Bone [Silk Chaser]
Instupendo & Oli XL
Ribbon Bone [Silk Chaser] is a collaborative single between Oli XL & Instupendo, set to appear on Oli
I overloaded heat mode
Baby when you in that 2 piece
It make me 2 weak
Double time nutty buddy
Back to back
Front to back
Kinky loving
Melting candle
bed
Ten Embassy Number One
Ten Embassy Number One
Two pound forty can get you a surprise
A packet of ten Silk Cut King Size
By 'em from the co-op,
This pretty young boy
Came from the Northlands
And he came a-wooing me
And he promised he'd take me
Down by the northland
And there he'd marry me
a rotation with you
I love you on occasion but you
Fuck it up way too much
Fuck it up way too much
You like to fight too much
You like to play too rough
The sun sets red with rage
While clouds float by
Like high cotton
Blank as an empty page
Blue is a color buried
Not forgotten
Sweet
subliminals
See, all my life I was raised
By a lot of criminals
So all I know is scratching
My pistols and my genitals
Picture this: picking kicks out
Of Foot
subliminals
See, all my life I was raised
By a lot of criminals
So all I know is scratching
My pistols and my genitals
Picture this: picking kicks out
Of Foot
from, it be like run your coat black
Jupiter, keeps her fat beats by the pack
Where I'm from, nappy hair is life
We be reading Marx where I'm from
And I'm just sitting here figuring it out
While you're in the puddle on floor by the liquor store
Trickling down
You got a hold on me
And it's plain
and gentlemen
[Hook: Jazze Pha - 2x]
Got me some bread, made some paper
Costly fabrics, minks and gators bitch I'm balling
(diamonds on my chest, keep me looking
what took so long
Thought I couldn't swim but that backstroke 2 strong
I prolly fry a pig, but ain't one for the beef
Keep a piece 4 the peace, go 2 war
Two thousand somethin somethin it's a new era
A n****'s too real, now see s*** too clear
See there's more than just this scrilla and this tilt
(What
Every single fuckin' day of the week
They killed my daddy in nine-two
I had to stay in the streets
Warrin' with niggas from down the block
I had
on vacation
Fine freak with thongs on whup me every week
Panties in service the big two's make her nervous
Hey Boo here's lollipops I'ma give em
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
[foul mouthed girl yelling at Bill on the phone]
[Bushwick Bill]
You can't make a silk purse out of a sow's ear
Gotta start with the right
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