Chris Kyte - Pep Rally

Yeah
Meet me at the Gay Dolphin
Pop a shot at the Beach
I'm makin buckets
Takin numbers
Make your heart skip a beat
I wanna give when I can
I don't need this all for me
I'm tryna blow past everything I know that I can be
Smelling like good hugs, better times, and a clean crib
You can bring who you wit
Specially shorty with the hips
Get mean in the bed
But I'm nice to her kids
Real players never kiss and tell
Dawg I plead the fifth
Got more grams than the first row at church
Always planting seeds
Finger nails ain't got dirt
She said I know that you love me but I need to hear it first
I wanna try something new
And I promise it won't hurt
I dick it down to woman's worth
Not a stain on my shirt
Imma stick to the weed
I ain't never popped a perk
Unstrapped diamond turfs
Imma hit you after work
I try my best not to curse
But fuck you killin that skirt

Imma pass on the syrup
But you can lean on me
It's just me and my women
Go team on three
Say Imma pass on the syrup
But you can lean on me
It's just me and my women
Go team on three, ayy

Look I know what to do with it
Shorty got me losing it
I know who you choosing here
So let me know what the movements is
Do your dance do your dance on me
Do your dance do your dance on me
Do your dance do your dance on me
It's just me and my women go team on three

I just tell her where she might go
Numbers in my iPhone
Shots of the Patron
She gon need a ride home
Pull her like a Trombone
You should put some Dom on
She took it off cause I made a rip in her nylons
Real smooth cat
That's dependin who you ask
I know a couple niggas mad
They girlfriend wanna tag
I'm only gonna be me
Cause that's what I'm good at
Your pop gon be a grandpap
Cuter in the dad hat

Vodka and pineapple
You can stay the night if you want I ain't mad at you
You can have what you want shit we ain't gon cap you
I got a little extra stashed in my back pack too
I always come prepared

She said my face look like can I have a seat there
Maybe later hell yeah
Stepping to some Bell Biv
The aura that I'm giving off
Turn necks and drop jaws
Don't be scared now
Shit go and let it pop off
Nike or the Ralph dawg
I don't rock shellheads
I know niggas with three strikes
So three stripes is too close
Mixing up my liquor with the juice from the fruit bowl
New day
More money
Same thing
You know
We BackGood
I don't smoke backwoods
Sell it if I need to
Everything legal
If it's gonna make you live backwoods then its evil
I'm just tryna share love with beautiful people

You should fill your cup
While I roll it up
Tell me bout your day
Baby its okay to touch
We can take our time
Lady I ain't in rush
All about the love
Baby you should join the club

You should fill your cup
While I roll it up
Tell me bout your day
Baby its okay to touch
We can take our time
Lady I ain't in rush
All about the love
Baby you should join the club (with your cute ass)

Look I know what to do with it
Shorty got me losing it
I know who you choosing here
So let me know what the movements is
Do your dance do your dance on me
Do your dance do your dance on me
Do your dance do your dance on me
It's just me and my women go team on three

Cheese wheel rollin'

Written by:
Christopher Kyte

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