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pedro cardin - buck wild lyrics

what up brown skin, your body smellin’ like cinnamon
hair in a bun, your toes done so feminine
heard you suck your t++th like, oh no here we go again
let me get your name so i can be more genuine
no need to front, the kid knows you got many friends
many mens who waitin’ to stake a claim on it
put they name down just to spit some game on it
but f+ck friends i’m tryna set the mood
you know, go at you hard like most records that’s sold
spit propaganda at you to you break down and fold
you look confused miss thing like i’m speakin’ in code
76+64 press pound h+llo
are you listenin’ now? did i get your attеntion?
undivided? because you usеd to be undecided
now you looking fluxed like those chicks with they nose stuck up
just put your number down girl what the f+ck
ayo, i usually play the background
you know clean cut, soft spoken, well dressed
dipped out straight chillin’, when i’m in the club, yo
sippin’ the sprite with the ill lemon mixed in it
sippin’ on it i was just chillin’, til i saw you
that’s when my heart stopped, knees gave
head sweatin’, jaws locked, i was sweating you
like godd+mn, girl, you got a n+gga going buckwild
mesmerized, starstruck, i was thinking maybe we can go out
like to the movies or the applebees, blockbuster, state fair
but you looked at me and said, “f+ck that!
you just a herb with no money and no jeep and no condo
and i thought that little brother had a record deal”
ok i see where you going now, wanna sweat a n+gga
when you think he got a cash advance
and some personal time but f+ck that
i got your head still…
i know i’m husky but chicks still love me
3 o’clock still have they ass running to waffle house fa me
be feelin’ on that ass till my name they be calling and sh+t
get ’em so wet they make a freudian slip
and fall down into my verbal abyss
that’s straight reservoir dog style
perfecto, served with a kiss
mwah, baby, it’s just like this no need to fight it
invite it try me out you just might like it
american pie sh+t try anything out once
forever stained your memory like white shirts and punch
i get the hunch that a n+gga’s on your menu
do me a favor girl, come check me at the next venue

- pedro cardin lyrics

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