Who You Slidin' Wit (feat. Stan Spit)

歌詞

Yo what's the deal miss? I'm sayin tho', let me know somethin right now Y'know we been dancin all night I been buyin you drinks all night and shit You goin home with a nigga or what? Tell me somethin! Uhh Whattup miss, who you hidin wit? Who you slidin wit? Who you ridin wit? We can jump in the SL Rent a room at the best 'tel I make it last cause I sex well Whattup miss, who you hidin wit? Who you slidin wit? Who you ridin wit? We can jump in the SL Rent a room at the best 'tel I make it last cause I sex well Henn Rock and Alize I get drunk off Whattup miss? Get wit a real man and cut that punk off E'rythang gon' be alright I been - watchin you watch me all night I asked honey her name and she told me Celeste She had big breasts, honey had me harder than a Spanish test We on the dancefloor, gettin our boogie on I see the haters watchin me with they hoodies on Tryin to peep the ice under the sleeve I'm like, "It's time to breeze," told honey, "Let's leave" Took her to Ema G's(?), got some eggs and cheese Grits fishcakes and orange juice, freshly squeezed When she finished her meal, I said, "What's the deal For real - you goin home or you tryin to chill?" She got close, whispered somethin slow in my ear And it ain't hard to tell where we goin from here Yeah Whattup miss, who you hidin wit? Who you slidin wit? Who you ridin wit? We can jump in the SL Rent a room at the best 'tel I make it last cause I sex well I ain't on that hatin stuff I was feelin shorty then the bitch told me she was datin Puff I'm a average nigga, then she said she was in the 6 My relationship, with that nigga called Jigga I'mma compete with that? I'm a corner nigga sellin crack Guess I gotta be a ballplayin nigga to bone Da Brat One bitch, I ain't even wanna fuck She runnin around, all open off Kurupt The ho I thought, was gon' be real easy Told me she got a man and he's some beatmakin nigga named Stevie What's wrong with these hoes? I'mma fly nigga I don't wanna go flip Mo' to Rah Digga Or Miss Lopez, bitch no feds She used to be in the Bronx, rockin Pro Keds With some Dominican 'dro heads, ridin on top this On the back of mopeds, titties all out - what what? Whattup miss, who you hidin wit? Who you slidin wit? Who you ridin wit? We can jump in the SL Rent a room at the best 'tel I make it last cause I sex well Is yo' game rusty? Around yo' dame, never trust me Cause soon as you blink I'mma slide her off then bust three And I only lay pipe to dimes A lot of niggas I know are takin care of kids that might be mines I love to go low, I'm freaky like that I never get caught creepin cause I'm sneaky like that, uhh It ain't my fault your girl be ho-hoppin And matter of fact, the last time you gave her loot to go shoppin Honey picked me up some dope shirts It's because of me why she's walkin crooked and her throat hurts I hate to wait, cause I'm not on the patient tip Just hit me off, we don't need a relationship And when you mention my name, it ring a bell Ask any female, nobody do it like L I met this chick Rhonda, who pushed the black Honda Took her to the crib and bombed her with this big brown anaconda Whattup miss, who you hidin wit? Who you slidin wit? Who you ridin wit? We can jump in the SL Rent a room at the best 'tel I make it last cause I sex well Whattup miss, who you hidin wit? Who you slidin wit? Who you ridin wit? We can jump in the SL Rent a room at the best 'tel I make it last cause I sex well Uh Flamboyant Entertainment NFL one-three-nine, Lenox Ave Harlem shit, uh That's how we do, yeah