Cam’ron, Lady Lodi - Silky (No Homo) lyrics

They call me broke goose, up on me
I'll leave you salty, clean like a
So girl yeah you boo, let me introduce you
To a new crew, not familiar
Ain't what you used to
Hit Aruba, put it on YouTube
Let your ex man see your new dude
And new purse, and new shoes
Tell em I win, aha you lose
Dice game I full up the bank
Yo ex man can’t full up your tank
Damn that's mad trife
Talking bout the gas price
All I do is look and say
Damn that's a sad life
He baked beans just add rice
No soft drinks, just mad ice
Now you waiting in the cold for the bus
Girl come roll with the rush us!

No delaying, ma stop playing
(I'm not playing but I'm saying)
What you saying are you staying
(yeah I'm staying if you paying)

Huh what you say
Y'all know me, bomb hoes, condos
Cristal, Clicquot, yea Dom Mo
Oh yeah, few John Does
I'm on point like Rondo
Get it here hurry up now pronto
No no, no need convo
And the Raptors, Toronto
Play with me you'll get your lawn mowed
In Don mode, that's code red
No cars girl, had a moped
Shout out to all my dope heads
They made me rich, yeah more bread
Now go head, 'fore ya head gone
Fucked Wonder, my bread long
God damn girl, your legs long
She went down, she head strong
Do unlock them cuffs
So ma can roll with the rush us!

Yo Gina, that's Clara yo Clara, that's Sarah
Yo Sarah, that's Tara call her, Miss Mascara
But she give a mean blowjob
Go downtown, no prob
Gambinos, did the whole mob
I don't work, no job redford, I go rob
Creme corn, no cob boo hoo, Boo hoo, go sob
That's your sob, oh god rascal buckwheat
Get braces, buckteeth
Zoom out, now you’re in the dust
Girl come roll with the rush us!