Cyhi The Prynce - Sexy lyrics

[Hook: Cyhi] Sexy, s**y Everything is s**y This girl I got is s**y This car I drive is s**y Sexy, s**y Everything is s**y This watch I rock is s**y This new Glock I got is s**y [Verse 1: Cyhi] Okay, s**y s**y, all she do is text me I know she wanna s** me, she said it indirectly Sexy, I prefer you call me Prynce when you address me Shawty I ain't Plies but you gotta give me becky Especially, if you tryna get inside this Chevy I'm in this b**h stoned like the man that's on my necklace Got some sour and some purple and I mixed it like them [Leslie?] I'm smoking Keyshia Cole, you smoking on her sister Neffe [Hook x2] [Verse 2: Diamond] Why eat your devil's pie? I'd rather swallow pride These b**hes hating, infatuated with my demise My swagger on ten, which means I'm on one When opportunity calling believe I'm gon' come So all that gossip and fussing, b**h we off that And while you window shopping, b**h I bought that And I done drove that, wood grain, leather Yo n***a chose me, guess yo good ain't better Built like Coca Cola, s** drive like a Rover Versace on the shoulders, I made 'em p-pull me over Sexy is the crime right, walking with my bu*t up Causing all that traffic, a** jumping like some hiccups [Hook x2] What up s**y You know you s**y, huh? [Verse 3: Cyhi] I met a ghetto ho from the west side, caught her walking out the Best Buy Damn girl you k**ing 'em like a episode of CSI She drove to my crib that same night, pulled up in that X5 Just to get some good dick, we call that a s** drive Then I licked her neck just to get her wet, from behind I unzipped her dress Lit the candles then I hit the lights, all you see is our silhouettes Spent a couple hundred on the bed sheets, baby girl I got techniques Beat it up til the bed squeak, she can't walk cause her legs weak Then I came like... Ugh sh** Oooo ooo Girl you s**y than a muf**a And I like that tattoo on yo a** like that Bow! Cause that's [Hook x2]