Baby Paul - Wipe Ya Mouf lyrics

[Steele] Walkin down the street, watchin you, clockin me Could it be because I'm magnetic, yet it gives me a f**in headache Cuz it's pathetic when n***as jump on ya dick and sweat it But it gets hectic, when I set it off, by sick jazz n***as pop stressin Smif-N-Wessun, from the corner of my red eyes, I peeped you But you don't know, cuz I rock my rag real low, move slow Cuz you might get moved on, can't even get my crews on Without n***as puttin they screws on, sh** ain't cool son Cuz soon one day I feel I'm gonna have to lay somebody for real A deal is, but Steele is strictly business So when dick riders slide around, I dismiss sh** And get wit, Boot Camp Clik, how we flip sh** On the regular, forever stay on our own dick [Hook: Tek] Lick off a shot, you no dick rider Lick off a shot, you twist up ganja Lick off a shot, you no dick rider Lick off a shot, you big money spender Lick off a shot, you no dick rider Lick off a shot, you no follower Lick off a shot, you no dick rider Lick off a shot, for Jah Rastafari [Tek] I'm pullin you're coats to the side of the block, we've all been to See them on the corner when you're lookin out ya window The dick riders, on Dick Riders Boulevard You'se that large, and even got to look hard You got a couple probably at the crib as we speak In ninety now, ain't no woman town for the weak Don't laugh though, stress'll make a n***a hurt somethin Precede to get some yard weed cuz the dred is pumpin And as I approach and greetin by my cuz Roach "What up, ya high a** n***a, yo, you're sh**s the dope!" And then he just K.I.M., Keep It Moving, damn And now here comes the dick riders screamin "You da man" Until I turn my back, bet to quick to grab the gat The head dick rider said "I know where he live at" See that's what I'm talkin, s**in dick while you're walkin Now you'se the target of the Boot Camp stalk kids [Hook: Tek] Lick off a shot, you no dick rider Lick off a shot, you no cop blocker Lick off a shot, you no dick rider Lick off a shot, you do ganja hot seller Lick off a shot, you no dick rider Lick off a shot, for number 1 mama Lick off a shot, you no dick rider Lick off a shot, for the rebel winner [Steele] Aiyo Haktu (what up son?) You know money over there? (nah) The one who wan stare over here like I'm tried scared Me, or maybe check what I wear, see I represent lovely For my Timb tree to my D-I-C-K, every day, all day, we stay read up If you ride dicks, then shut up, keep it movin, cuz I'm fed up [Tek] You took the words right out my mouth, ST Got n***as ridin we, tryinna s** on these trees Pockets full of lent, hummers browner than sh** Wanna s** and duck, cuz he's the neighborhood dick Rider, if I was a bag of smoke, would I be chocolate? It's Smif-N-Wessun, keep our dick out ya mouth kid