WC - Slow Motion lyrics
[WC - Slow Motion lyrics]
Slow motion for me, Slow motion for me
Move it (Three-wheeling)
I like it like that
She working that back I don't
Know how to act
Me and my girl got this thang going on
Every time we hit the block
And get are roll on she be fully hooked up
Turning heads and necks
Mo niggas and latinos on
Her then county checks
Especially when the relatives and
Cousins come around
Paparazzi get to popping it's
A buzz around town
The downiest bitch I every had
Niggas call her hot motherfucker
I call her fifty-seven rag
We be swanging city to city
Off the sticky icky
Drinking dark coming through slow
Motion at the park
Thirteen's feet on deck, ass so wide
Watch her front back and side to side
Like Uh
My girl talk to my girl
A freak with sixteen batteries
And a gang of bitches in her family
Fifty-eight, fifty-nine, sixty-three
Sixty-four
Niggas be pimping paying like hoes
A dime piece with switches
Fully stacked in the romp
She a stallion, she hit the block with pumps
In all the beauty contest, she keep stealing
The way she be seesawing
Pancaking and three wheeling
Some like her with a candy, some with a pearl
Me I like her longer with a five twenty swirl
Im a ghetto rich nigga so
I stay dropping cash she high maintance I be
Gorilla hopping her ass
Like an erection I make her stand up
When a gang of niggas whistling
Throwing they hands up
Fuck the american dream
It's the ghetto nigga dream
So street niggas hit the switch
And sing the ghetto theme
Move it (Three-wheeling)
I like it like that
She working that back I don't
Know how to act
Me and my girl got this thang going on
Every time we hit the block
And get are roll on she be fully hooked up
Turning heads and necks
Mo niggas and latinos on
Her then county checks
Especially when the relatives and
Cousins come around
Paparazzi get to popping it's
A buzz around town
The downiest bitch I every had
Niggas call her hot motherfucker
I call her fifty-seven rag
We be swanging city to city
Off the sticky icky
Drinking dark coming through slow
Motion at the park
Thirteen's feet on deck, ass so wide
Watch her front back and side to side
Like Uh
My girl talk to my girl
A freak with sixteen batteries
And a gang of bitches in her family
Fifty-eight, fifty-nine, sixty-three
Sixty-four
Niggas be pimping paying like hoes
A dime piece with switches
Fully stacked in the romp
She a stallion, she hit the block with pumps
In all the beauty contest, she keep stealing
The way she be seesawing
Pancaking and three wheeling
Some like her with a candy, some with a pearl
Me I like her longer with a five twenty swirl
Im a ghetto rich nigga so
I stay dropping cash she high maintance I be
Gorilla hopping her ass
Like an erection I make her stand up
When a gang of niggas whistling
Throwing they hands up
Fuck the american dream
It's the ghetto nigga dream
So street niggas hit the switch
And sing the ghetto theme