Saukrates - Body Language Lyrics
Intro [saukrates] {choclair}[pour fador]{hear this}[hey, I got my reasons man. conkescador. respect em]{let me just say this}[you know what Im saying]{youre a very pretty girl}[you know its a lieAaaaah]{wheres your attitude, which was ugly as a mother*****erYou really need to tighten that shit up}[that was real, thats realHow you make me feel sugar, God damn!]{you got to fix yourself}[you know everything is everything]{cause theres gonna be one nigga... that might just snap on your ass}[choclair]Its 10:15 up in the am, scratch the back, cough the phlegmI hear the phone ringingI wipe the sleep from the tear ducksPhones ringing, suns blazing through the curtainsIgnore the phone calls, pager bawlsCheck the number, its 4-1-6-k-c-t-2-2-6-4The 3 means for me to go an call back immediatelyI call back and Id myself as the chizz-knocka[saukrates]Yo, what up potna? I got a little story to tellAbout this heavy chickenheaded, brow eye *****tailNipples like pickles, did her well to the dillsSpinning in the background, all I could hear was wedding bellscause the ***** had me locked on ***** detentionForgot to mention ass cheeks was heavy, broke my suspensionAnd even got to say what happenedHer body language spoke a new form of rapping***** so tight she grabbed my dick with it and started clappingWhen we were done, she said thank you sugar (sugar)I analyzed her barbed wire tattoo round her anklesWould have taken the time to study it before I hit itWas killing to get in it,So I choose to peep the g right after we done did itIm telling you this because Im the sweet ***** criticI reminisce on ass, *****, tits and thick lips all over my long prickYou the shit brown eyes, you the shits what I saidI see you doing movies, getting all up in my niggas headPeep what I said, you the bomb and my mind is caughtBut listen, the dick is long but the time is short, its you Im dissingYou pissing in the wind sugar, Im ice coldYou aint never gonna win sugar, Im twice as boldAs the average ***** chasing, look who you facingI read you body language, now please get out my basement[choclair]But that some shit niggaI bet if you wanted to,Youd make that ***** drip like your snotbox up in the winterOr watch your pictureI knew this trick that was similar to yoursWith the tits that stood up, just like the lights upon an 89 accordAs sharp as a sword, with these nipples like ? ? ? ? ?I was like farmer brown, cause I was picking to get in itHer body looked stolen from a stacey dash moldIf you seen the hold on that ass, shit! (shit)The cactus had my brain blitzed like Im smoking ls up in the stairsMy pipe is getting full with the liquid joe(? )Yo, I wanted to unload and make it spread like pour-ed milk on the floorThe center fold, had me rocked if I stood upHer shoulders being tapped, yo Im fiending for the catI wonder if shell feel meIm breaking through my jeans, lips looking mad bigLike she could suck the green off army fatiguesBody smooth like a gs3, double ooh on the body I would doShe can take the chizz right out the knock-aaahYou guess you get rock more tricks than the seaFor the chizz-y (chizz-y), real-ly (real-ly)You see you just pissing in the wind sugar, Im ice coldYou aint never gonna win sugar, Im twice as boldAs the average ***** chasing, look who you facingI read you body language, now please get out my basementOutro [saukrates]Lets go conquistadoris, chocola-tay, ooooowwAight, bring it back so I could double this
