Lyrics:
There's a party, uh
He call me shawty
Whiff on me candy
You think you love me
Got he on silk and cologne, silk and cologne
Silk and cologne,
itching caging about sexing
Irritated by your yeast infection
She's a lazy hoe, y'all seen her
Sit in her ass all day and watch Jerry Springer
Ten kids
chillin', milk 'em, top billin'
Silk and pure linen top
Billin' pure linen-linen
It's been a fabulous life, 21st floor
Wonder what I'm searching it for
to cry
I want some juice
She don't decide ah
She in the back of the tattoo shop finna get tatted all over her body and over her soul, yeah
Every time I get
You're smooth like SILK
All over my skin
Why do I keep on crawling
Towards you once again
Girl you're my baddest sin
I can't stop myself
I poured up
I like
Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like
Sex by the fire at night
Silk sheets and diamonds all white
Lucky for you, that's
can't go)
Don C, Nigo, in the same row (the same row)
Ayy, I swear Paris will be prayed for
I need Casablanca by the caseload (caseload)
Silks with
you won’t
All in all my nigga the energy speaks for itself
They think that I’m gassed the feeling will pass i got heat on the shelf
I’m Santa Claus wit
plane to spark the brain with the building to be born
Thinkin' like, back in the days when niggas wore fades
Silk tie caps, just tryna catch a wave
and pantsuits all day
All work, no play, no way
It's time for
Oakland nights, uh
In the bedroom, champagne on ice
I make erotic shadow puppets in
They can say they built for the journey until they flip-flop
The long road ain't build for us all, it's a distance
A lot of man ain't built for
She don't know money so she callin' you rich
You ain't got game so you fall for the shit
Spend it all in this bitch 'til it's gone and she split
Now
Yeah Nigga
Uh
Silk Man
Silk Man
Silk Man
Silk Man
Huh What
Silk Man
Silk Man
Silk Man
Huh
Silk Man
Silk Man
Silk Man
Silk Man
Silk Man
Bitch uh
All
that's what I like
Sex by the fire at night
Silk sheets and diamonds all white
Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like
Lucky for you,
see all of the hurt
Most go by what they see
But looks only go so deep
Yeah, not all flowers are real flowers
And not all silk-thread in one piece
I like, that's what I like
Lucky for you, that's what I like, that's what I like
Sex by the fire at night
Silk sheets and diamonds all white
Lucky
you do as you please
Seems all fine with the sand like silk
Got the water from the beach thank god for the trees
Many times I sit and wonder
Dome
Chillin' by the sea somewhere in Puerto
We just want a visa for the flight, ayo
Fixing up a drink in the alcove
While my body's silhouettin' in a silk robe
I
signs gotta get mine
No time on the clock
Silk the shock flock up the block
Rock wrestle mania undertaker pain in ya
Rising from the dead again and again
European Silk Road
Talk to me
Show me the way
Take me for a ride
Where there's time
Where there's dialogue
Where there's curiosity
Where there's
European Silk Road
Talk to me
Show me the way
Take me for a ride
Where there's time
Where there's dialogue
Where there's curiosity
Where there's
dollar signs (signs)
It's a coupe, but the backseat recline ('cline)
With no roof, all I see is the sky (sky)
Hundred straps, one at a time (time
board, for home I skateboarded
Made it to my pad, no time at all
Went to my room, or better yet the far wall
Hid the shoe away, still feeling pleased
is what is not right
English arcane tantamount here to frenzy passing for me
Lascivious elder passion corpulent filth disguised as silk
Contempt,
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