SHAWN WIGS
- I Get Around Lyrics / with translationsUh-huh, I get around, ask 2Pac, I get down
For the grit, got your girl grinding and shit
While I'm pulling up the back of my pants, ya'll plain
Unlike me, I keep the gucci checks on the Nikes
In a raisin bread six, champagne burgundy
Pressure, I force MC's just like Mercury
A natural born, I ain't making New York ugly
Or dirty, I'm fresh like a Jordan jersey
The rap wizard, bang on the door, they like damn, son
Who is it? It's Wigs from the W.B.
What you want? To put a f*cking crush on the industry
I'm satisfying, ask your wiz, she call me Snickers
In my whip, your shit, got a rear full of bumper stickers
'Honk if you're horny' or 'ride til you die'
You a cornflake nigga, I'mma ride right by
With the hydro burning, grandma yae
Twenty inch rims on the C.L.K.
I'm a bad mutha flower-flower, to the third power
Went legit, took my money in the shower
I washed it, put it on the grill and I flipped it
First day, my album hit stores, ya'll go ballistic
For the grit, got your girl grinding and shit
While I'm pulling up the back of my pants, ya'll plain
Unlike me, I keep the gucci checks on the Nikes
In a raisin bread six, champagne burgundy
Pressure, I force MC's just like Mercury
A natural born, I ain't making New York ugly
Or dirty, I'm fresh like a Jordan jersey
The rap wizard, bang on the door, they like damn, son
Who is it? It's Wigs from the W.B.
What you want? To put a f*cking crush on the industry
In my whip, your shit, got a rear full of bumper stickers
'Honk if you're horny' or 'ride til you die'
You a cornflake nigga, I'mma ride right by
With the hydro burning, grandma yae
Twenty inch rims on the C.L.K.
I'm a bad mutha flower-flower, to the third power
Went legit, took my money in the shower
I washed it, put it on the grill and I flipped it
First day, my album hit stores, ya'll go ballistic
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