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ghostface killah - keisha's house - skit lyrics

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[intro: keisha + barbara + ghostface k!llah]
boy, get your lazy -ss up so you can go to store and get some flower and some vegetable oil so i can fry some godd-mn chicken.
(uh-huh)
(alright)
and don’t forget to get the cards so i can whoop y’all -ss in some spades (tell ’em girl), and if they ain’t got it at that store, get it at the 99-cent store, n-gga.

[verse: ghostface k!llah + keisha]
yo, yo, yo, we on the steps with a six pack of beck’s
four dutches, osh kosh jumpers, ’86 viles, mustard (yeah)
a summer night, light drizzle type
waitin’ for the mike fight to come on, son ‘pose to been on
i keep runnin’ to the bathroom, sh-ttin’ (where the tissue at?)
i’m blowin’ up keisha bathroom, everybody b-tchin’ (godd-mn, n-gga), ghost need his colon cleansed
countin’ up g-stacks, eatin’ ken’ fried chicken
who wanna play spades? word to rap, i’m givin’ y’all a whippin’
guzzled a couple, now, i’m seein’ double
rubbin’ my girl leg, lookin’ at barbara, her sister got a nice bubble
i used to f-ck her while she was seated by bags from brooklyn
he drove a jag’, she cut me off when she turned muslim
i need some p-ssy though, that kind that be gushy though
that warm platinum p-ssy, with a dynamic p-ssy hole
i gotta f-ck somethin’, if not, i’mma f-ck my girl
that’s what’s up, f-ck the fight, yo, baby, let’s peel



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