Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sex Appeal, artist - Do Or Die. Album song Back 2 the Game, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.08.2002
Record label: Rap-A-Lot
Song language: English
Sex Appeal |
SHE GOT A WALK TO SASSY |
APPROACHING WIT A DOG THAT LOOK LIKE LASSY |
THA LIPSTICK AND PHILLY PRODUCT GOT HER LOOKIN ALL CLASSYWIT A TENDECY TO |
FOLLOW THOSE |
WHILE JUST LOOKIN AT THA ARTICALS |
WAS U SMELLING MY PRADA CLOTHES |
SOMETIME I TRIP OFF MYSELF HOW I SPIT AT THESE MODEL HOESON A TWO WAY POPIN AND |
DROPIN A CONVERSATION BUT I’M STEADY STAGERIN |
FROM THE REMY THAT I HAD LAST WEEK ON MADISON |
TRYIN WALK A STRAGHT LINE BUT I CAN’T FIND A PATTEREN GIRL |
PUT MY DRINK ON THE FLOOR |
COCKED BACK MY 9 AND I OPENED IT SLOW |
HALF BREED CHINESSE STILL BLINDED BY THA HASH WEED PLUS |
THE ADASSITY TO START STIPPIN AND MOVING HER ASS ALL NEXT TO ME |
ACTULLY THIS S.E.X IS TESTING MY A DOUBLE P.E.A.L AND IT SOUNDS LIKE HER BODYS |
CALL ME BUT IT MIGHT BE THE ACOLHOL IN ME THAT SEX APPEAL KEEP DRAWED TO ME |
SEX |
SEX APPEAL |
I’M TALKING ABOUT SEX APPEAL |
SEX |
SEX APPEAL |
HER BODY KEEP CALLIN ME |
WOOOOOHOOOO |
I’M TALKING ABOUT SEX APPEAL |
WOOOHOO MY OOOO MY |
I’M FIXEN GET HIGH OFF DRO |
RUN AROUND FROM MR. |
PO |
HEY LIL MOMMA WANTA COME KICK YO HEEL IN THA BACK OF MY RANGE ROV |
WANTA DO WHAT YOU DID BEFORE |
DON’T TRIP CAUSE YOU ALREADY KNOW |
C.O.M.E R.I.D.E WITH ME BELO |
LAST DO IT NICE AND SLOW |
CAUSE YOU GOT WAY TO GO |
CAUSE I DON’T PAY FOR SHOW |
CAUSE I DON’T PAY FOR SHOW |
YOU CAN GRAB YOUR SHIT AND GO |
PUT ON YOUR SHIT LET’S ROLE |
RECONIZE LIGIT TURE BALLIN |
STREIGHT STACKIN NOT FALLIN |
AND WE YOUR CLUBS |
CHILLIN WIT THA CHIEF AND THA THUGS |
AND I GOT LOVE FOR GIGGA BOO |
POP CHRIS FOR THA NIGGA’S AND BITCHIES TOO |
STANDIN LIKE AH STATUE |
come kick it wit my niggaz in a drop regal, |
do it wit twista in a caddy po pimp sequel, |
armani to tha club, pick up my boo muthafuka but first i gotta roll one for my |
people |
haters frontin when they saw us, the windy city night crawlers, |
who would imagine lyricals on a legacy thats legendary like (pause) rap-a-lot |
and the legit ballaz |
shit let the moe pop the drop the top ride like a summer time in the cha, |
get you blind to the ever blowin' line to the sky while I till I die tryin' to |
get by, |
lil miss lookin' tight in the gucci, wheather yes a hoochie, love the way the |
dookie jiggle when you walk, |
soundin' like pretty girl every time you talk, i know you allways make the |
fellas wanna break em off, |
hear me brotha, gotta try to get our free father, hit a lic and feed one |
another,'cause all we got is, each other |
im takin' week after weekend to keep the flows that i freak what, |
pull up on a chick and spit game, |
let me show you how the backseat of a lexus feel, take a hit of x and chill, |
girl dressed to kill, |
whipping that sex appeal. |