Chaos - Skins

Bag getter
Bad with her bad temper
Put some moneyon that ass
I ain't even mad tip her
Put the money in her hand
Dancing like a breadwinner
Seen her Iceberg Slim niggas
Trick baby man-pimping
Get money
Bred different
Pants full of dead niggas
Dead Presidents with a
Bed of the Bens in the
Videos get it on the floor
She Nicole the Pole and
Pretty woman tipping on her toes
She my Misty Copeland
Singing oldies Feels like 74
One helluva woman
47 know an indigo
Stop and Smell the Roses
Vertigo under your control
Fall into the moment
Lead the way
What you need to pay
Add it to my order
Love it for ya
So I get it for her
My exploradora
Bora Bora
First-class of A Boeing
Floating over Water
From the NOLA
Creole Avec Moi
We menagé trois
Bring a foreign
Ain't been there before
But I like where it's going

Go go
Slow-mo
Turning every head in any room
And you know it
Like the kinda woman
Who can put on a show
And tonight I'll be with you
Until the beautiful mornings
Beautiful woman
Who do you love
What's the chances of
Leaving with you from the club
Are we moving too fast
Am I doing too much
Are you through with your man
Cause he ain't doing enough

Got damn bring it to me closer than
Pop down eagle on the floor again
Top down even in the coldest winter
Hot now even though you showing skin

Pretty bitch
Let em see the drip
She can skinny dip
Need a lick
Told me read her lips
Till we meet again
Rocking mesh
Thumbing through the check
You can see her skin
On her neck
Rocking VVS
Veci vidi vini
On the net
Got on her baguette
She don't need a man
On her flesh
Got me tatted fresh
Let me see it then
Turning tricks
She was like a pimp
David Banner Type
I can be your man tonight
Depend on what your manners like
I can see the cellulite
But that don't mean
That I don't like it
Let me see it in the light
Give her that KOD tonight
King of Diamonds every night
I ain't really into diamonds
Opal rings and teeth jadeite
Anything to see you shining

Go go
Slow-mo
Turning every head in any room
And you know it
Like the kinda woman
Who can put on a show
And tonight I'll be with you
Until the beautiful mornings
Beautiful woman
Who do you love
What's the chances of
Leaving with you from the club
Are we moving too fast
Am I doing too much
Are you through with your man
Cause he ain't doing enough

Got damn bring it to me closer than
Pop down eagle on the floor again
Top down even in the coldest winter
Hot now even though you showing skin

Know I gotta thing for a dancer
Never let the money change who you are
She was dancing in the rain
In her fantasy
Cash Rules Everything
And the Talk's Empty

In the GRDN with me
Were you watering me
Are you really
I'll be gone till winter
Are you watering me

Written by:
Eric Crosby

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