Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Skanless, artist - King Tee. Album song At Your Own Risk, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 01.10.1990
Record label: A Capitol Records Release
Song language: English
Skanless |
Yo, still out here actin a fool, man |
Well, we gon' bust it off like this, youknowmsayin? |
Yo, woke up this morning at a half past 10 |
Next to me was this stunt named Lynn |
She’s cute, long hair, light skin |
And she’s married to my homeboy Ken |
Hey, it’s alright, she says Ken don’t know |
Yeah, Ken don’t know you’re a ho |
But oh, you’re wonderin, how could I sleep with Lynn? |
When she’s married to my homeboy Ken? |
Well, it’s plain and simple and true |
The girl asked me if I wanted to screw |
Bust it, I take her up to a nice hotel |
The ??? |
Fox where I dwell |
Before we got there I had to make a stop though |
I almost forgot the u-know-what and Super Saco, yo |
She said, «Yo, you’re really gonna bust out your homeboy’s wife?» |
I said, «Baby, let me tell you about my life |
I’m skanless» |
(Everyone's got to make a livin) --] 20th Century Steel Band |
Skanless |
Yeah mama, I’m skanless |
(Everyone's got to make a livin) |
Skanless |
Well, Lynn got up, got dressed and left |
Still felt skanless, so I called Beth |
I know you’re thinkin: he’s from one woman to another |
But Beth was my homeboy Ken’s mother |
I said, «Hey girl, ??? |
money?» |
She said, «What's up, I been waitin on your call, honey» |
I said, «Really? |
Well Beth, check this |
I’mma pick you up around a quarter to 6 |
So wear somethin sexy and cute |
Cause I’m about to crash the boots» |
She said, «You need to because pops can’t hang no more» |
10 minutes later I was knockin at the door |
She opened up, I said, «What's up» |
She said, «My husband’s inside,» I said, «What the — hold up |
Just wait, I’mma go away and let you handle this» |
??? |
the mack cause I’m skanless |
Yo, it’s a girl named Vicky |
She kinda knows my rep so I had to get slick, see? |
I had to turn like super skanless on her |
(But yo, I know I love you, baby) you know, that Compton drama |
She said, «We can’t make love cause I’m not like that |
I have to get to know you,» all the yakety yak crap |
I said, «Baby, I feel my heart crackin up |
I really thought you liked me so I bought you this |
Luxurious solid gold bracelet |
Go 'head, put it on, let me see if it fits» |
She says, «Ooh, I guess you’re serious» |
«I mean what can you say? |
I mean you drive me delirious |
If we make love I buy you anything you want |
Dookie gold ropes, silk suits to flaunt» |
I knocked boots, she made me feel like a mack |
So like a pimp I jacked the ho and stole all my shit back |
Cause I’m skanless |
E-Swift, break it down |