Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gel & Weave, artist - C-WizAlbum song Mixtape: The Appeal, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.11.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Hypnotize Minds
Song language: English
Gel & Weave |
She she she she got gel and weave, gel and weave |
She got gel and weave, gel and weave |
She got gel and weave, gel and weave |
Weave weave in they hair, weed in they purse, still Crunk |
She got gel and |
Weave, gel and weave |
She got gel and weave, gel and weave |
She got gel and weave, gel and weave |
Wit a big round ass, I’m yo man to be |
You can put a wig on a pig-a-lig |
Make her dance the jig-a-lig |
Bring all the money back to Daddy and I’m diggin it |
Burgundy or honey blonde |
Yellow wit them black streakers, red or they orange plum |
Don’t forget the gold teethus and set the club half naked |
In the sto', house shoes, cussin out authority |
Body full of tattoos |
Bedroom doin things, stickin out her tongue ring |
Livin in the projects, could be in the game |
She from the hoody-hood all to the goody-good |
Lips and her tongue and it’s all understoody-stood |
First of the month now your kids on the Similac |
Droppin over Mama’s house, girl what’s crackilackin? |
Hookin up with so-called |
G-string or no draws |
Fingernails, big hips, juicy wet, pink lips |
Ready man to do the damn thing at the motel |
If you’re bang-banging all night she’ll go tell |
She she she she got gel and weave, gel and weave |
She got gel and weave, gel and weave |
She got gel and weave, gel and weave |
Weave weave in they hair, weed in they purse, still Crunk |
She got gel and |
Weave, gel and weave |
She got gel and weave, gel and weave |
She got gel and weave, gel and weave |
Wit a big round ass, I’m yo man to be |
Baldhead scallywag, wit nothin in back |
You better yak it, ten dollar for a bag |
Messed up in the trash |
Could be some Kanekalon |
Dude who done sold it at the boot liquor lawn |
All to the good though, drankin' like a wino |
And smoke till she pass out, mainly the hydro |
Her stay in a cafe |
All up in LD’s, or the biz Twilight, you know what I like |
Hey duck she gon break somethin |
Turn around and make some |
Meet a real nigga anywhere she’ll shake somethin |
Like shoutin out 'cause her butt like an elephant |
Got a real girl dog, that is irrelevant |
A mage a twa twa, she’ll call me DaDa |
Or maybe PaPa in back of car car |
Her friend can join in, go snap that porn in |
Call Mr. Hit where a playa was born in |
She she she she got gel and weave, gel and weave |
She got gel and weave, gel and weave |
She got gel and weave, gel and weave |
Weave weave in they hair, weed in they purse, still Crunk |
She got gel and |
Weave, gel and weave |
She got gel and weave, gel and weave |
She got gel and weave, gel and weave |
Wit a big round ass, I’m yo man to be |
When you get her on the drank she gon get a lil frisky |
Legs stayin open, no rubber, kinda risky |
Got a bad body make it move like a gypsy |
Cornbread fed at the club very tipsy |
Only dealt wit those that be in the hood slangin |
Lounge at Matt’s car wash shit is where they hangin |
System up loud in the car keep it wang’n |
Amateur night, shake em up do they thang and |
Lookin real hard she’ll know that I want it |
Got me on hard so I go and get upon it |
Hey baby gal, all that, can you lone it |
Weave and them contacts, man I’ma bone it |
Say it’s all good she about to kick her man out |
Left her wit a wood and she gon blow the brains out |
All in her bed so I had to yank my thang out |
Pullin on her fro, wasn’t hair and it came out |