Sheek Louch
Sheek Louch - 45 Minutes To Broadway songtekst
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Oh, oh... We gon' do it like - oh, oh... [x3] We gon' do it like [Sheek Louch] Sheek usually white tee thuggin, blue steel huggin See me with a chick, most likely be fuckin Neighbors too nosy, chain all rosy Fresh white Airs, one squirt of Dolce Coupe all kitted, wrist all glitted You would think I'm hot in how low I wear my fitted Dutch already twisted, 'gnac all poured 'Bout to hit the hood and find me a nasty broad I like 'em with some weight, at least around eight They don't gotta be a 10 long as they can bring a friend C'mon, pile in, let your hair out Reach into that little mini-bar and pull a beer out Loose, there's cranberry if you need it for the Grey Goose By now I got my pants around my ankles Ooh c'mere mama, let me thug you out Let me whisper somethin to you that'll bug you out [Chorus] 45 minutes to Broadway I can be downtown, I'm only 5 minutes from the Boogie Down 45 minutes to Broadway We can come back up to Y.O. where I blow your back up 45 minutes to Broadway We can get drunk ma, and hang out right in the sports bar 45 minutes to Broadway Or you can fly to New York bitch, the home of this D-Block playa [Sheek Louch] We like "Take it off!" Do you mind if I take a picture of you and send it up North? My homey in his cell and all he got is Black Tail He need a Polaroid so he can let 'em know it's real (ha ha) And you ain't gotta stay indoors I got a house key for doin the choors (no doubt) Chef in the mornin, mines scrambled baby, how you want yours? (How you want your eggs?) I take 'em to the hood, send 'em to the store Introduce 'em to my homies, Sheek so raw It's all fair game, I come back with four more Don't be scared ma - you heard a lot about D-Block, right? Well you here ma, let's go [Chorus] [Sheek Louch] I don't wanna talk about it (nah) You keep tellin me your house is crowded (so?) What'chu wanna move in? I doubt it (uh-uh) I'll let you sleep over, use the robe and go get you an outfit I like my freedom baby, I already got a baby I lay my game down flat soon as I meet a lady We can do it up, I don't care if you married Divorced with kids, I don't give a fuck [Chorus x2] Oh, oh... we gon' do it like [x2]