Sheek Louch

Sheek Louch - One Name lyrics

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(feat. Carl Thomas)



Roc drop that baby

Rocwilder on the track ladies and gentlemen

No doubt

Aiyyo Carl Thomas, help me out dog...

{*Carl harmonizes*}

I mean, this is for the grown and sexy right?

(For the grown and sexy)

That's what they say



[Sheek Louch]

Hey yo, let's walk baby, and talk baby

You know where I'm from (New York baby)

You look good enough to put you on a fork baby

You got them other chicks outlined in chalk baby

Uhh - you killin 'em

Wit'cha Chanel shades and ya 'Licia Keys brais, I'm feelin 'em

(Okay) Blow with me, flow with me

I wan' take you to a show with me

I wan' cool out in the crib with a lil' sticky

I wan' see how you look in a lil' Vicky

Ha ha, you sexy baby, stomach tight

Ass right, nice heighth

Damn baby bless yo' momma

Any girl scratch yo' face it will be drama

Comma, I'm just jokin

But your body kinda got me open - damn!



[Chorus: Carl Thomas]

Girl your spiritual, and your physical

Got my boldened soul, so emotional

I was thinkin - one house, two cars, one name

Glad I'm not a lame, and this is not a game

So why not do it now, and why not show you how

Baby I was thinkin - one house, two cars, one name



[Sheek Louch]

Sheek Def Poetry, incent burnin

Hat low, GT, listenin to Floetry

Sendin notes, see if shorty wanna go with me

Check yes if she wanna be my girl

Then to the wife, welcome to the life

Big trips, Louis bags, welcome to the ice (bling)

Rock big enough to make Trump look twice

Nice - holla at your boy

We can fly to Cali to pick out your toy

But make sure it's big enough for a girl and boy

But no rush, we got time to crush

And get to know each other 'fore I bust



[Chorus]



[Sheek Louch]

Aiyyo, I wanna stretch you baby, sex you baby

I ain't that what sit around and text you baby

But I will pull over, jump out the Rover

Hug you like I miss you, kiss you all over

And I'm too grown not to keep this real

And I ain't hardcore enough to hide the way I feel

All you gotta do is hold on tight

Put your feet up, sit back, enjoy the night

I got you



[Chorus]



[Carl Thomas ad libs to end]
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