Sheek Louch - One Name (feat. Carl Thomas) lyrics

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Sheek Louch - One Name (feat. Carl Thomas) lyrics

Roc drop that baby Rocwilder on the track ladies and gentlemen No doubt Aiyyo Carl Thomas, help me out dog... {*Carl harmonizes*} I mean, this is for the grown and s**y right? (For the grown and s**y) That's what they say (Sheek Louch) Hey yo, let's walk baby, and talk baby You know where I'm from (New York baby) You look good enough to put you on a fork baby You got them other chicks outlined in chalk baby Uhh - you k**in 'em Wit'cha Chanel shades and ya 'Licia Keys brais, I'm feelin 'em (Okay) Blow with me, flow with me I wan' take you to a show with me I wan' cool out in the crib with a lil' sticky I wan' see how you look in a lil' Vicky Ha ha, you s**y baby, stomach tight Ass right, nice heighth Damn baby bless yo' momma Any girl scratch yo' face it will be drama Comma, I'm just jokin But your body kinda got me open - damn! (Chorus: Carl Thomas) Girl your spiritual, and your physical Got my boldened soul, so emotional I was thinkin - one house, two cars, one name Glad I'm not a lame, and this is not a game So why not do it now, and why not show you how Baby I was thinkin - one house, two cars, one name (Sheek Louch) Sheek Def Poetry, incent burnin Hat low, GT, listenin to Floetry Sendin notes, see if shorty wanna go with me Check yes if she wanna be my girl Then to the wife, welcome to the life Big trips, Louis bags, welcome to the ice (bling) Rock big enough to make Trump look twice Nice - holla at your boy We can fly to Cali to pick out your toy But make sure it's big enough for a girl and boy But no rush, we got time to crush And get to know each other 'fore I bust (Chorus) (Sheek Louch) Aiyyo, I wanna stretch you baby, s** you baby I ain't that what sit around and text you baby But I will pull over, jump out the Rover Hug you like I miss you, kiss you all over And I'm too grown not to keep this real And I ain't hardcore enough to hide the way I feel All you gotta do is hold on tight Put your feet up, sit back, enjoy the night I got you (Chorus) {*Carl Thomas ad libs to end*}