Lyrics

[Sheek Louch] Yeah, it's Sheek Louch dickheads (aowwwww) You ready dawg? Let the wolves out, let's go Aiyyo let's get it, shades and a fitted Scar from the mouth, no ID Vest so I don't need no IV (uh-uh) Who I be? Feel me, ain't that important Muh'fucker just put 'em in the air like Jordan (shit's up) Top of the mornin, pumpin his mouth while he yawnin Homey ain't rap too tight Momma think I'm a good Baptist right? She don't know about the hoes that I got on tape In case one of these bitches wan' yell out rape She don't know about our first bricks Me P and Kiss, did half weight, other half mix (let's get it niggas) The white chicks, sniffin coke off each other lil' pink tits {*laughter*} The gun play The Desert that I keep in the car 'fore I see you on Sunday (whattup ma) Niggas that I left dead The veins that I cut to stop the blood from goin to your head They say I'm fucked up, shut the fuck up! Before your ass gets stuck up, fuck it I'm too hard homey; first day in the yard homey You get scarred homey - feel me? No security, no fear in me I get it on no matter where I be Shit, gun smoke 'til it's cloudy I'm a thug, ask about me Yeah! Sheek Louch nigga Album comin soon "After Taxes," it's called "After Taxes" Cause that's what it is Jada whattup? Styles P whattup? {?} whattup? Super Mario whattup nigga? D-Block! Hope y'all niggas know what y'all doin man Aiyyo Jesus turn that shit off man, fuck it {Hey Mario}