OutKast, CeeLo Green - Slum Beautiful lyrics

Slum beautiful, driving I plum crazy
Slum beautiful, soul, but so amazing

They don't know, but I do though
Baby my darling you make me lose composure
Fragments of a million me
Scattered across the floor to
A certain degree
Where I had to give your mama a call
And thank her for spending
Time with your daddy for all it's worth
Girl what's your frequency
And can I come there frequently

Slum beautiful, driving I plum crazy
Slum beautiful, soul, but so amazing

Luscious Left Foot what I like to do most is
Spit this game like sports announcers
And will pity pat them hoez down
Like a gentlemen club bouncer
Ounce of killa dilla
Be making my game more flagrant
And once I done had some Cuervo 'bout
Six shots I'm nothin to play wit
Like plug sockets and
Babies, possums, raccoons, and rabies
Maybe Lady Luscious oba kaybee
So they say thee
An old school playa pimp type
Ass nigga like Tony Mercedes
And will work every last muscle off
In your body like Billy Blanky hanky panky
Where did you get your gold
Grill cause it's banging
And I like them red hot Fila
Straight from Walters off the chain
Fuck them bouige bitches they don't
Know nothin 'bout you
Cause you push a big black Buick, so fresh
So clean on them Trues
Slum beautiful you's the world to me
Shawty I dig ya
And I'm loving the way them Jordache got
A bear hug on your figure
You my nigga, nigga

Slum beautiful, driving I plum crazy
Slum beautiful, soul, but so amazing

Look at you, unbelievably
Brilliant beautiful you
You're looking deliciously divine darling you
Really and truly do
The very thought of has got me
Running at the speed of love
Exploring everything about you from the
Ground to the God above
Suddenly I started dreaming
Traveling in time so fast
I could almost taste outer space
I saw the face of God and
Looked like you and me too
Hello, I'm the man that God made you for
Profound don't think
Okay let's put this poetry in motion
I'm shining simply because mother
Earth I'm your son
Our entire circumference engulfed in emotion
Forever's gonna be so fun

Slum beautiful, driving I plum crazy
Slum beautiful, soul, but so amazing

I don't know but, it seem like uh
Your daddy must have gave you
A teaspoon of honey every night
Before you went to bed
Or was it a pack of Now & Laters
Cause you're the sweetest thing on my head
And I'd like to say that I'd love to
Make love to every molecule of you
And if you want to spontaneously combust
That's what we'll do in unison