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the crooked select - hips lyrics

[verse 1: school of thought]
don’t know how to define myself easily
but santa always lurking where the presents be
women always lurking where my presence be
ders on tap, i’m the essence b
ders on tap, we the best, see?
find a fit cat and i grab her by the hips
and i walk her back to the back of the back
of the back backstage
where the workers be lurking
overlooking twerkin’ at the concert
flirt flirt with the pa
yeah that’s my home state
catch a cloud for me and fasho you my homie
knowin bout my dope needs (tree)
yeah, a pope trends god
like a poe fam (gone)
now the whole fam on
now the little kids is grown
time for weddings start the crash
vince vaughan
time for weddings cut the cash
the best out the business house
it’s hooky at the billy house
cut with the cue
imma have myself a ball
(that’s solids)
and i’m feelin your sway
keep moving them hips girl (yeh yeh)
(ders on tap, crash)
maybe i can’t define myself easily, but
santa always lurking where the presents be
i be always flirting with the melody
ders on tap, i’m a dope mc
ders on tap, we the best, see?

[verse 2: neat messy]
you bet i do it greedily
so everybody seein me
get em to believe in me
till i become a deity
pleasure to be meeting me
admire spontaneity
she could feel the heat in me
just when i got her eatin dese
nuts
as i’m playing with the paint on the canvas
she forget her manners when she kick it with the bandit
ima get a dancer and she gonna do some damage
but she might start to panic when her man start to vanish
swish
sink it witout touching the rim
with a bad b-tch and she lovin ma tims
dancin real freaky and i’m clutchin her hips
got a blunt in my hand and i’m bustin a grin
so much corruption and sin
waking up a demon with a cup full of gin
i can really feel it with a cut on my lip
try to stay a free man with a cuff on his wrist
and i’m cuffin ur b-tch
now are you impressed is that enough of a trick
they call me the best yes i’m the top of the pick
they say his name neat messy he the king of this sh-t
well maybe just the king of your b-tch
she kiss me on the lip and then she gimme the spliff
but when i’m just sittin just enjoyin a whiff
she takin out the whip and then i’m out of that sh-t
sh-t gets old like two thousand and six
make it like i’m sick and then i’m hounding again
with another b-tch and then i’m counting to ten
it’s the same old sh-t like a cow in a pen

[verse 3: young toro]
well if you’re lookin for the triplet dividend spitting the cinnamon synonyms
k!llin em
with some incredible brilliance
you found em
y’all can catch me at your party and i’m bouncin
a little whisky and my spliff and i’m rowdy
cuz it’s the young toro
moreover writing horror choruses
messy sitting idle ready steady pouring more if it
we sippin and sw-ngin and bangin hips like dat
girlies lurkin and flirtin you know da merch on tap
toro 5’9 but ain’t shy with the rhymes
i’m takin all my nickels and i trade em for dimes
it’s the 123 pack a beat ft messy neat
and school of thought pull da thots straight of da street
been on top since day one of walkin
clock is tickin when its tockin
drop a track and now i’m rockin to the beat of my own drum
but that’s enough about me
let’s talk about the hips along the dance floor i see
cuz iannelli be lurkin
for a little cutie to flirt with
some one to bring home that i can do me some dirt with
now if you’re lookin for the triplet dividend spitting the cinnamon synonyms
k!llin em
with some incredible brilliance
you found em
y’all can catch me at ders’ house bouncin
a little whisky and my spliff and i’m rowdy
cuz we pourin it
pouring the beers out the f-ckin on tap
cuz we sippin and sw-ngin and bangin and we like that
yea
it’s the hottest bars 2k16
and you know i got a cup full of lean
sitting here
and i’m sw-ngin and bangin my head moving my hips and my foot keeps clanging
on the f-ckin floor
that i be dancin on
cuz we been on
tap and we sittin on lawns
and we just trippin them b-lls
and you see dat we sittin and spillin the triplet flow
triplet dividend that you just know like…
to the beat of my own drum
(smoking on my home grown)
but that’s enough about me

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