Suave-Ski - Crew lyrics

[Hook 1: Sample from Buckshot on Black Moon's “I Got Cha Opin (Remix)”] (x2) Me and my crew walk the streets at night Like looking for the right one, baby [Verse 1: Apathy] You better watch your mouth Get carried away and you'll get carried out It's the king of Connecticut, looking very Sperry-ed out You just gotta buy the album to find out my whereabouts And you could tie me to a sail but still never air me out Summertime, I let the Beemer out, make 'em scream and shout You the type of ratchet b**hes they be making memes about Throw some holy water on 'em, gotta get them demons out Pat these b**hes on the back, they'll spit a little semen out Bang bang, shots fired, but you scared to say my name s**ers trying to block my lane like drink service on a plane Groupies trying to give me brain like The Beatles “Penny Lane” Every lame trying to play me they songs, it's all the same And it's funny how these trashy b**hes call each other basic Like Medusa with a mirror ‘cause they're terrified to face it b**h, go get a face lift. Better yet, go get a spaceship I'll shoot you to the moon with one boom when the ba** hit Bukkake till your face drips, so go ahead and taste it That's a million children I just wasted, so don't waste it These white girls is wasted, flaky, Space Cases They dropping N-bombs like they racist All day, while... [Hook 1: Sample from Buckshot on Black Moon's “I Got Cha Opin (Remix)”] (x2) Me and my crew walk the streets at night Like looking for the right one, baby [Hook 2: Sample from Stephanie Mills's “You and I”] You and I could be together for all... [Hook 1: Sample from Buckshot on Black Moon's “I Got Cha Opin (Remix)”] (x2) Me and my crew walk the streets at night Like looking for the right one, baby [Verse 2: Suave-Ski] Rolling downtown, trying to find another bird Watch the whip swerve, observe the suave flow of words Pull up to the curb, curvy made her curtsy in a summer dress Unimpressed, I just want to see shorty come undressed Cumming on her breasts ‘cause I heard that cum on the flesh Is way better than lotion. I'm so cunning and fresh And now that Suave's on the job, tricks slob on my knob Y'all are frogs on a log trying to swallow pollywogs I'm a problem for blogs, bust globs on a blonde Make her a** jiggle like fat blobs get a job Take some groupies to the movies then to Ruby Tuesdays And make them do me two ways. I'm too blazed I get away like a ghost—that's how it's supposed to go I see it, I want it, I beat it, I'm running Man I never ever host these hoes I dick 'em, I diss 'em, dismiss 'em, don't miss 'em Play your position. I'm fixing the system. b**hes don't listen Tuck in your lip and quit tripping Just strip and get tipped and listen to me ripping this sh** The illest to spit. I'll evict a video vixen out the crib like the rent's late The anti-Drake, the a**hole all your friends hate ‘cause... [Hook 1: Sample from Buckshot on Black Moon's “I Got Cha Opin (Remix)”] (x2) Me and my crew walk the streets at night Like looking for the right one, baby [Hook 2: Sample from Stephanie Mills's “You and I”] You and I could be together for all... [Hook 1: Sample from Buckshot on Black Moon's “I Got Cha Opin (Remix)”] (x4) Me and my crew walk the streets at night Like looking for the right one, baby [Hook 2: Sample from Stephanie Mills's “You and I”] You and I could be together for all...