SILKK THE SHOCKER lyrics : "1 Morning"
Woke up one morning, hang over from last night
I was drunk as $#&@ plus I was throwin up,
an my eyes was like hella tite
Waked up out my bedroom, ^!$$% still reachin for a sack
I hads to make me some mail, so I stepped out the door
An fo' i did I went back an grabbed my... strap
I be whippin some %#@!, ^!$$% gimme some %#@!
^!$$% triplin some %#@!, ^!$$% flippin some %#@!
You got some yayo, give it here
I triple that %#@! for only fifty percent
See (*##$ I be like Seven-Eleven, like the liquor store
Stop the car, dropped it out, ^!$$% what y'all hittin fo'
^!$$%, wassup, yeah I might man, keep it tight man
It be like Charles Barkley
I be hittin three four, all day in the dice game
Man, it's cool, but umm, some of these ^!$$%s be faulty
Game be salty, wanna run up on me, I'ma have to toss him
See y'all be trippin but I don't be slippin
Pop a clip in when I'm blastin an best believe I don't be missin
It's that ^!$$% - wassup, playa, ^!$$%s get $#&@ed
Playa haters get bucked, so wussup?
(*##$ it be A, B, C, D, E
Yo the last letter be me, a straight G
I keep busters on they back, keep 'em flat that
^!$$%, wassup, one-times'll try to check ya, I'm at that
Woke up this mornin, something didn't feel right
Look to my side cuz I felt some thighs
Musta been the girl I met at the club last night
I had to look twice, damn ^!$$%, I was just like what?
Seen some drawers on the floor, and a condom on my dick
and I knew last night I musta $#&@ed
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