Suede lyrics

by

NxWorries


[Produced by Knxwledge]

[Intro: Anderson .Paak]
Hey, yes, Lawd!
Uh

[Verse 1: Anderson .Paak]
Smoother than a motherf*cker
Suede on the inside
Candy paint, candy paint
I ain't gotta tell you what the rims look like
Look, I'm gripping wood like a motherf*cker
She ask me, can her friend ride?
Kelly wanna have a drink
And shorty wanna pop pills all night
Look, don't be f*cking with my tape deck
You gon' listen to this Marvin
You gon' listen to this Bloodstone
Oh, y'all n*ggas want that Barry White?
Well, I don't really f*ck with that right there
That could make a n*gga act up right there
Well, go and get your rocks off, boo
Nah, nah, nah
(I don't really do all that, but it's more for you)
I'm far from a pimp, but I'm close to you
You f*cking with an old soul, twice removed
My pops used to work up on them fighter jets
Maybe that's the reason I be {*airplane noise*} through
Now who the f*ck called me a player?
I ain't one these young n*ggas out here sweating for a pay stub
I'm a coach, I'ma teach these b*tches how to lay-up
Now most of y'all can't do sh*t
But all my chicks cook grits
And roll a spliff at the same damn time
You ain't live long enough to have a b*tch this fine
Now if you don't mind
[Pre-Chorus: Anderson .Paak]
If I call you a b*tch
It's 'cause you're my b*tch
And as long as no one else call you a b*tch
Then there won't be no problems
Now, if I call you a trick
It's 'cause you paid rent
And as long as you don't call after 6
Then there won't be no problems
Walk with me now

[Chorus: Anderson .Paak]
She with it, she with it
Keep it 300, I ain't even gotta hit it
She with it, she with it
All she wanna do is watch a real n*gga winning, n*gga
She with it, she with it
Look me in my eye, there'll be no simping
She with it, she with it
Gotta whole lot of women, all of 'em with it
Yes, Lawd!

[Verse 2: Anderson .Paak]
My momma said "Don't trust these hoes, boy, be about your loot"
(True story!)
Now if my momma told me that, why the f*ck would I listen to you?
(Yes, Lawd!)
Never go broke chasing riches
But you might go broke chasing every lil' stank ass ho with a tongue piercing
Now
[Pre-Chorus: Anderson .Paak]
If I call you a b*tch
It's 'cause you're my b*tch
And as long as no one else call you a b*tch
Then there won't be no problems
Now, if I call you a trick
It's 'cause you paid rent
And as long as you don't call after 6
Then there won't be no problems
Walk with me now

[Chorus: Anderson .Paak]
She with it, she with it
Keep it 300, I ain't even gotta hit it
She with it, she with it
All she wanna do is watch a real n*gga winning, n*gga
She with it, she with it
Look me in my eye, there'll be no simping
She with it, she with it
Gotta whole lot of women, all of 'em with it
Yes, Lawd!
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