Lyrics:
prosper, ah
Can't let ‘em trick you out of your favor
This a melting pot, but you the dominant flavor
You the spice added in life by The Creator
c recipe
you, never knew, what good head'll do
Turn a freak to a bisexual
and if she's flexible fuck the nigga next to you
"Make it hot" - Notorious B.I.G.
good head'll do
Turn a freak to a bisexual
And if she's flexible fuck the nigga next to you
The world is filled, with pimps and hoes
But we'll just talk
(turn it up)
When you hear this tune ah play? (Turn it up)
Turn it up, Mr. DJ (turn it up)
Turn it up, turn it up, 'til you burn it up, well
Come out
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)
we do the walk-by (yee)
On your new picture, we archive (uh)
If we cross paths, leave you cross-eyed
Had to slap a bitch, she chose the wrong side
always mo', ow
Don't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang
Bombs over Baghdad (yeah, yeah)
Don't even bang unless you plan to hit something
extra
Hope it isn't just the cognac
I think she feeling me, I could tell by the contact
You sneak a quick glance, legs turn to quicksand
Getting hard
deep
Purple dreams of Cashmere silk (Cashmere silk)
I be havin' nightmares shaped like you
You be blowin' smoke out shaped like me
I be havin'
a reply I left by the moon
Turn, turn, turn again
And was in his chambers by the next afternoon
Turn, turn to the rain and the wind
Could you tell me
Deep up in the water and step out
Feeling like the boy, is Steph now
I hit the shot so easily
It's practice, my nigga, why you teasing me
Silk shirts
You think I'm playing I could show you this ain't Hulu
In this black parade I'm Silk the Shakazulu
Spread love show me love I need Buku
Straight from
shoulders off let me get right in it
Dust my off let me get right
I ain't gon cry over spilled milk
I'm a stay slicker than silk
Nigga that ain't how you
How much is it worth to live in L.A.?
Now I'm not here to criticize or to put nobody down
But they're wierding out in Hollyweird every time you turn
Saint Laurent shirt will fuck your bitch
11 years, night in and night out you know
These things happen when it's dark out
This shit didn't happen by
like (silk)
Can I talk my shit, baby? (speak to me)
I go by many names (oh)
Kojey Acholades
Pablo Eskojey
Houdini Kojini
Luther Vankojey
And Sir
passed me the keys
And said, "One more thing before you leave
You must return before the stroke of twelve
Or you'll turn back into your old self"
it
I sip a little tea then light up my weed
I slip on my rubber out the cover then I proceed
to give yo' little thick ass what you need
gangsta gangsta
you feel down and out
Strut down the street and have your picture took
(+Dolly)
Dressed like a dream your spirits seem to turn about
That Sunday shine,
need to sit down
I'm making sure that you dripped out, that's only if you mine
I keep you by my side, I love it when we spendin' time
And girl when
ill!!!
You ain't dumb you paid dollars to party go off!!
The girl you're dancin' with has got great hips bug out!!
Go on homeboy and grab her.....
Tape
on Wednesday night
Turn, turn, to the rain and the wind
Without a reply, I left by the moon
Turn, turn, turn again
And was in his chambers
By
a gal by the cut o' her clothes
And I'll stand out in buttons and bows
I'll love you in buckskin
Or skirts that I've homespun
But I'll love ya'
to bust open (bust open)
When you pourin' that 'Tuss, pour a lil' over
Like fuckin' these bitches by twos now
Already won, how can I lose now?
Put
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