Yancey Boys
Yancey Boys - Slippin' songtekst
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Yeah, what is it you want me to do? You was wondering, I'm wondering, too I won 100 and the love of the crew Ok, now what is it you want me to do? You think I'm slipping in some pussy, don't you? You think I'm slipping in a pussy You think I'm slipping in a pussy Yeah, you think I'm slipping in some pussy You think I'm slipping in some pussy Wheels up, I'm in another mission I stay in and out of countries like I'm facing extradition That there is tradition, I pay for it, though You know I don't wanna be that far away from it, girl But you know I gotta go, it's money over there And you know you wanna bring again money over here, huh? Don't play dumb, just say something Or better up muscle up and pay something Light bill, phone bill and the rent checks Spent a lot of dough but I haven't got my respect So respect my wishes, please call your sister and have her get your ass And it's funny what a nigga gotta do for cash Or to make it last, it's all the same, lame-o And don't be sad 'cause you lost me, you hush it in the return, Frankie Rossi, yeah Yeah, what is it you want me to do? You was wondering, I'm wondering, too I won 100 and the love of the crew Ok, now what is it you want me to do? You think I'm slipping in some pussy, don't you? You think I'm slipping in a pussy You think I'm slipping in a pussy Yeah, you think I'm slipping in some pussy You think I'm slipping in some pussy I changed my verse, I didn't spit it I let her fuck with my energy so I couldn't deliver with the same feeling Now I'm drowning in the river that was created from this pain spilling Got a strange feeling and some change coming A new deal, man, every day with my main woman be blowing Every day with the same questions I get the same answers They say we be going in circles, it's all the same Well, we must be 'cause it ain't nothing changed, trust me But you can't and you won't, please don't say you will 'cause you can't, don't be fake Please go pay your bills, take your ass to the bank Handle your business, get a life, get away I don't care what you think, about to smoke and have a drink'girl, you know I'm the shit I'm legit and these other dudes kind of fake, opposite, I'm on my rock star shit Yeah, what is it you want me to do? You was wondering, I'm wondering, too I won 100 and the love of the crew Ok, now what is it you want me to do? You think I'm slipping in some pussy, don't you? You think I'm slipping in a pussy You think I'm slipping in a pussy Yeah, you think I'm slipping in some pussy You think I'm slipping in some pussy I'm not having the same convo no more Don't wanna hear you complain no more, oh, no I'd rather be in the gang dolo, solo You pushed too far away when we were so close Another couple of weeks I was gonna propose A year later in our honeymoon taking off your clothes But you didn't make it 'cause you couldn't keep your mouth closed I can't even handle biz without you sticking in your nose Last time I seen you it was quicker than before Chemistry was missing, I felt that when we was kissing Over wasn't working, we could end up in the kitchen Stomach wasn't growling, wasn't the same hunger Yeah, what is it you want me to do? You was wondering, I'm wondering, too I won 100 and the love of the crew Ok, now what is it you want me to do? You think I'm slipping in some pussy, don't you? You think I'm slipping in a pussy You think I'm slipping in a pussy Yeah, you think I'm slipping in some pussy You think I'm slipping in some pussy