Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 5 Foot City, artist - Da 5 Footaz
Date of issue: 30.04.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
5 Foot City |
Scope the fro from the door, baby was the bomb |
Gotta maintain so I remain calm |
With everything I see from a twisted position |
Call it female intuition, I know |
Seductive and sensual, I’m into yo |
Calm male complexion, headin fo the midsection |
My legal got ya flexin but chill |
Excitement got ya freakin to the skill |
I comes to the ill seduction when I be bustin (ya fall deep) |
Under the influence of my speech |
You taste my flavor, lyrical lifesaver |
Love what I gave ya, cannot really save ya |
So adjust to this mood |
I’m comin freaky freaky freaky for this interlude |
Got ya pumped up off the body |
I just came to party, oh you brothers are so naughty |
If you wanna roll with me |
Here’s what you can do for me |
5 foot city goin on |
Freak it till your cherry’s gone |
You can taste me day or night |
I know I can work you right |
5 foot city can’t you see |
I can’t help the freak in me |
You can call me pappy |
Or you can call me daddy |
64 hundred spokes, three wheels and I’m happy |
Feelin like scrappy or is it Scooby-Doo |
Spit one spit two, I got flowers true |
So pass that ziff to this brother G Z Whee Z |
So I can let you down easy |
Some broads try to see what I see |
See bein wit a skirt but she can’t see beatin me |
Cuz I’m a mack like that, and I pack like that |
So if you wanna get wit me and work the track like that |
Bringin in them revenues, shit |
From him to her to they which one you choose |
The advances startin enhancin early on |
You was mouthin, there ain’t no doubtin, singin my song |
I exit stage right, hopin I might not tweak |
Off of all these freaks that come out at night |
Freak 1 wanted to lick under the sun |
Freak 2 wanna 68 my whole crew |
Freak 3, haha, proposed to me |
Freak 4 was knockin on my hotel door |
Freak 5 was already inside he wanted to showcase live |
His talent, me and my homegirls like, right |
For you to strip teast for me |
I could easily use the entertainin |
If thats what makes you feel famous |
Now me I got ya open, ya strokin yaself to do it |
How about that party in ya pants but I’m not comin to it |
Now who’s the next man to put his hands up |
Miss rhyme with the superstar, she catch ya when I stand up |