Capone-N-Noreaga - Full Steezy lyrics
[Capone-N-Noreaga - Full Steezy lyrics]
Girl, you are so sweet (so sweet)
Say that is what you are (what you are ma)
See me I'm from QB (QB)
And you can be my star (be my star)
So come sail away with me (c'mon, c'mon)
Let's cruise into my thug world (let's go)
And we'll get high with each other
(hear ma, hear ma) uh huh, do your thing ma
You say you lookin for a lover Boo
Someone you can talk to
I walk these streets
Tryin hard not to hawk you
Laugh when they stalk you, playin my cards
Weighin the odds
I see your face like a mirage
Your hair tied in a bun
With a chopstick through it
Your frames make you look erotic
Exotic twist
Don't know I'm a thug, but I'm sentimental
Cried when Cochese died a villain
Need a girlfriend too
Love it when they play shy - and
If I ever fall in love
See this babyface? Swear I never tell a lie
Gossip got you hatin me so much right now
Like Kelis, ready to call police
Give 'em all the heat
You know I'm on parole
So you chose not to beep for a week
Couldn't see your man goin up creek
Fuck the BI's, the letters
And the short-eye pictures
I'ma ride for my bitches
If they ride for my niggas
I see you workin hard
The wrong man got you cursin God
Earth in the physical flesh, a certified star
You make your own
I know you tired of spendin days alone
All cried out
I'm wonderin if I can take you home
We can lay up, breakfast when you wake up
A covergirl, lovin your world, fly no make-up
Ain't nuttin change, I stay sunk in the Range
I get brain
Switch lanes when I'm pluckin a dame
Hit your job on your lunch break
The spots they can take
Make a date later this week
So we can celebrate
Knew my hustle, you never did try to knock it
The first true thug in your life
I got you in the pocket
Wasn't with the sneakin thing
The hill showed your appeal
You keep it real with the feminine feel
I still love the stretch
Socks and your Reeboks
I love my mami's, konichi-wa
And your nani nani
How does it feel for you to be in my world
Even my girl shoppin sprees Monopoly cheese
Coppin you pearls
Sautee or foreplay, all day
From the bedroom, to the hallway
I'm all in her toes
Open my nose, love it when you go downtown
Hold a freak too, I'd love to see you
In somethin see-through
Beep daddy, I come and eat you
Speedin in a Caddy buck on the
Room three-two
The spot next to low, nobody gotta know
I left the studio ma, yeah
We gotta cop and go
But don't sweat it though
I got us round trip to Mexico
Chanel thong to go along with your X and O
Say that is what you are (what you are ma)
See me I'm from QB (QB)
And you can be my star (be my star)
So come sail away with me (c'mon, c'mon)
Let's cruise into my thug world (let's go)
And we'll get high with each other
(hear ma, hear ma) uh huh, do your thing ma
You say you lookin for a lover Boo
Someone you can talk to
I walk these streets
Tryin hard not to hawk you
Laugh when they stalk you, playin my cards
Weighin the odds
I see your face like a mirage
Your hair tied in a bun
With a chopstick through it
Your frames make you look erotic
Exotic twist
Don't know I'm a thug, but I'm sentimental
Cried when Cochese died a villain
Need a girlfriend too
Love it when they play shy - and
If I ever fall in love
See this babyface? Swear I never tell a lie
Gossip got you hatin me so much right now
Like Kelis, ready to call police
Give 'em all the heat
You know I'm on parole
So you chose not to beep for a week
Couldn't see your man goin up creek
Fuck the BI's, the letters
And the short-eye pictures
I'ma ride for my bitches
If they ride for my niggas
I see you workin hard
The wrong man got you cursin God
Earth in the physical flesh, a certified star
You make your own
I know you tired of spendin days alone
All cried out
I'm wonderin if I can take you home
We can lay up, breakfast when you wake up
A covergirl, lovin your world, fly no make-up
Ain't nuttin change, I stay sunk in the Range
I get brain
Switch lanes when I'm pluckin a dame
Hit your job on your lunch break
The spots they can take
Make a date later this week
So we can celebrate
Knew my hustle, you never did try to knock it
The first true thug in your life
I got you in the pocket
Wasn't with the sneakin thing
The hill showed your appeal
You keep it real with the feminine feel
I still love the stretch
Socks and your Reeboks
I love my mami's, konichi-wa
And your nani nani
How does it feel for you to be in my world
Even my girl shoppin sprees Monopoly cheese
Coppin you pearls
Sautee or foreplay, all day
From the bedroom, to the hallway
I'm all in her toes
Open my nose, love it when you go downtown
Hold a freak too, I'd love to see you
In somethin see-through
Beep daddy, I come and eat you
Speedin in a Caddy buck on the
Room three-two
The spot next to low, nobody gotta know
I left the studio ma, yeah
We gotta cop and go
But don't sweat it though
I got us round trip to Mexico
Chanel thong to go along with your X and O