The Slick (In the Morning)
Girl, I love you like I love my style
I know that sound wild, but damn I love my style, oww
Girl, I love you like I love my raps
When pattering switch, like the hips peep the pattering switch
Who'd ever think a brute would link up like Slick Rick’s chain and..
Remain just as fresh as the mink she stayed in
Of course you got a pussy, just refreshing and shading
The summer & the ass here to reflect and lay in
Feeling like a pair of J's cause Parrot Bay mixed
Bigger than Issac Haye's voice, Angelina lips
This P.Y.T. night, The Catalina Wine Mix- er
Yessir, that means a fucking big de-eel
Looking ill in your mansion, SB’s, and jeans Te-eel
& Goddammit I want it-
I'm staring at your breastesses cause guess who flauntin' em
Oh no, chickens no joke, niggas clear their thro-oat
Snatch steam out they collar, wipe brows & white knuckles
She like, why don't you stay for the night
A slight chuckle too
Cause she'll be like birds of a feather
& if I let this willy out, she will be hooked foreverr
But it will be all over..
That's why I'm living it up! Hoes!
Freak hoes
& she got friends by the bus loads
So all my friends brought a whole lotta "bust those"
& she got friends by the bus loads
So all my friends brought a whole lotta "bust those"
