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Mr. Serv-on lyrics : "Head & Shoulders"



Yo, Silkk The Shocker, Serv-On (and the biggest mamma)

bout to rip this (*##$.
Think not. Believe that.
Trying to do somethin for ya ^!$$%!

Uh huh, want yall to dance.
For the dance floor.
We gonna do somethin new.

Touch your head, your shoulders, your knees and your toes.
Slide once too and stomp your feet on the floor.
Throw your hands up.

Back in this (*##$.
We bout to get rowdy.




Touch your head, your shoulders, your knees your toes

I want you twirk that body right across the floor
Cause gangstas dont dance man we groove
I want you hoes bouncin your $$# when you move


^!$$% I step through the door
clear my throat like DJ Kool (cough cough)

Cause I lay back mother$#&@ing fool, down more hoes then pool
You know like me comin through this (*##$ sick or
Watchin em with my dick hard

Put my dime to the side as I slide my way to the bar
Dig this hoe named Michelle
or it could have been Danielle, Tanielle

Kiss and tell I won't
keep it on DL (you know I'm smooth like that)
I'm smooth like that, I'm cool like that

And a wreck like effect, jack a fool like that
See, I see some hoe from the rear come over here
Whisper in here ear make myself clear

fortune let's break up out of here
See boy watch how I bust when I run through it
The game I spit get my hoes, $#&@ it alcohol and slow music

You know how I do it run the game on em
Playin, say the right words then it's like I'm layin on em
Huh, nothin wrong with making you bumpin and grind ^!$$%

I been this







Hit the bar I'm your star Mr. serve alazay
With the chrome keg, so how you play
Six hundred on them things in the parking lot


I like to bang alot, my babies momma never called alot
So aint no stop when I drop a flick for the chicken

licking on your breast
And your necks in the club step
So what's next, I'm bout a drink or two

One for me, three for you
I gotta woman you can be my boo
You say your name is Tiki so how you wanna see me

Twenty five for guest
on my rolex ticks on the wrist
I know you with this

Drop the number on the under you can be my hit
For the same no wonder you keep coming around
My homie young Silkk put me down with the game and the flow

If i teach you how to touch your head
your shoulders, your knees and your toes
I can flip that $$# till the morning light it's my life







Might wanna shuffle all the way to the dance floor

Get your hands up, tell the DJ to turn it up
A bottle or more, with a straw in my right hand
I know I'm feeling good cause very seldom do I dance
I usually play it cool moving side to side
Be too clean to sweat, but tonight it's all right

Got my ice on shine like melt the club
And I ain't trying to go home until the sun comes up
^!$$% what
Aint no leaving with you
I aint no one night rome (who you think I am)

You'll be hustlin all your life
so you can afford these droors
Your pimping gotta be large, converse to the point
Then in a month maybe we can blow this joint
And you can meet my up and down southern rodeo

For sho', chewbaccas leaving ^!$$%s on my toes
Oh, the biggest mammas hard, laying non stop
Hold up, I think I see some playas kickin off the bus stop
And twirkers pop while them ^!$$%s watch em get hot
You all know this %#@! don't stop so let the chorus drop






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