Kevin Gates

Kevin Gates - Head 2 My Toes Clean lyrics

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From my head to my toes clean x8

Pull in that liquor I don't see a nigga fresh, I got a bad bitch here

Got to keep a bitch spending, lot of stacks this year

My niggas, hold them jiggers and they can't sit still

Rollin, in the club all drinks on Tee

By the bar, if I don't know you then you ain't gon' drink

(What you want? What you need? Hey)

Gates, he a lunatic, something like an animal

Don't mind doing this so watch how you handle them

My eyes on lil momma with a real cute face

Got a body, but she still got a real cute face

She don't hold nothing back when she working (never gate?)

She done roll one back and got the working of a gates

Dead Game, they jock my team, you could be by a freak

But watch my jeans, costume made Browny Brown and you ain't got these

You be rocking Ed Hardy but you can't afford these, guaranteed

From my head to my toes clean x8

A lot of women get excited when they smell my cologne in this place

Mr. Gates, what that is you got on in this place?

Jean Paul Gaultier, a little bit of Prada

Polo (?)

Mami twisting her body, got her ass in the air

In her baby fat dress, where she at? Over there

You lil goons looking crooked but I ain't gon' blink

I got a thing on me and it will bang homie, South Side

You ain't know? Being V.I.P a line

Outside in front of Rash. Tryna V.I.P the drop

Kinda tipsy get to trippin' you won't see I.D or not

On that liquor, mind your business or you're leaving with a shot

Posted in the corner, politicking with a waitress

Real nice shape, matter-fact what your name is?

Ice in my watch, and my chain and my bracelet

Let me do my thing, I'm with People's Entertainment

From my head to my toes clean x8

I ain't coming to your party if my girl can't enter

I ain't listening to shit if DJ Earl ain't spinning

My pants gotta sag that's just everywhere I go

Plus I got to show my ass that's just everywhere I go

Had coke your ole lady 'fore I pump her with that wood

Got me floating while I'm chopping steady smoking on some good

Gates, it's ridiculous the way I dismiss a chick

I great them with the same type of treatment that a swisha get

I lick them, then I rip them, then I use them all up

A bitch lying if she ever said we blew them all up

My friends lend me the dick said for you to call us

Now I'm tryna see what's happening with you and all us

Heard Do It In the Mirror and I rush to get naked

Tell your brother that this crack on the tracks the Gus made it

Oh yeah, at the hotel, heard all the lobby

Upstairs undressing I (rebird uncovally?)

From my head to my toes clean x8
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