cypher clique - under the table lyrics
[intro: mic anthony]
she was sniffin’ on the white girl, talkin’ to a white girl
said i’m kinda short but i’m lit and i’m quite thorough
i was on it all night, she was here the next day
lookin’ thru her dress, x-men with the x-ray
call your friends out, show me what your friends bout
i ain’t in my town, we can kick it at your friend’s house
off the rossi, kick it with the posse
i’m trynna slide girl it’s just like hockey
[hook]
i come rumba rumba rumba
(poppin’ bottle after bottle)
we’re going under under under
(no doubt we’ll feel this tomorrow)
losing control in the stable
(and feelin’ all over you)
we’re going under the table
(like that’s what we’re suppose to do)
[verse 1: relay]
all she do is snap, never talks dude
steady breakin’ necks when she walks thru
red bottoms on the feet, dress dark blue
fresh to death, baby girl brought the chalk too
stunitin’ hard with the gear, left the tag on em’
haters in the way, gotta dab on em
vip red ropes, throwin’ bucks up
free shots for the club, putthem cups up
[verse 2: james major]
she came to me cause i’m the one she wanna leave with
hit the scene with, always lookin’ clean with
why should you oblige? i’m a fly guy
who’s a prince, cyhi
stay connected like wifi
these suckers tryna matchup, i’m like why try?
cause they know who we are when we ride by
stop that, cut the beef, and like five guys
on the high rise, top play, i’m a highlight
[bridge: mic anthony]
sippin’ rossi make it do what it do
shawty smart then she’ll be doin’ it too
lit it up, it had her turning around
took it back and now we burning it down
baby girl know you here with it?
road dome, can’t steer with it
love it when you come around
summer nights, summer chic, in a summer town
[hook]
i come rumba rumba rumba
(poppin’ bottle after bottle)
we’re going under under under
(no doubt we’ll feel this tomorrow)
losing control in the stable
(and feelin’ all over you)
we’re going under the table
(like that’s what we’re suppose to do)
[verse 3: mic anthony]
it gets sicker than cheap liquor and hangovers
i’m that n-gg- so bad women can hang over
they couldlayover, treat it like it’s flight school
we be holding hands got me feelin’ like it’s highschool
we hold hands, make me feel like a couple skate
sip lean, both teams, yeah a couple ate
i turn up now i’m runnin’ game, king james
and you’re my stepson, i think i’m ving rhames
they say they big meech, they said they larry hoover
but they be floppin’ like beached whales and barracuda
we got the illest sh-t, pretty women be feelin’ it
and i got too much ambition to ever be a militant
you real silly, i cop plugs when i k!ll philly
so when i’m on you can’t even get a deal from me
and that’s the reason home girl wanna chill with me
it’s such a shame local rap cats steal from me
[bridge: mic anthony]
sippin’ rossi make it do what it do
shawty smart then she’ll be doin’ it too
lit it up, it had her turning around
took it back and now we burning it down
baby girl know you here with it?
road dome, can’t steer with it
love it when you come around
summer nights, summer chic, in a summer town
[hook]
i come rumba rumba rumba
(poppin’ bottle after bottle)
we’re going under under under
(no doubt we’ll feel this tomorrow)
losing control in the stable
(and feelin’ all over you)
we’re going under the table
(like that’s what we’re suppose to do)
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