Kinfolk Kia Shine

Kinfolk Kia Shine - Touch lyrics

rate me

This goes out to my folks in the club

Put your hands up in the air if you feel me

Grind all day, party all night

When it's time to rolllllllll

We gon' touch when we leave the club

We gon' touch when we leave the club - is she ready?

(We gon' touch when we leave the club)

(We gon' touch when we leave the club)

Is she ready? Ay ay, take one of these

Ay ay, drink some of this

Is she ready? Ay ay, pop one of these

Ay ay, smoke some of this

Is she ready? She ready to pop

My name Kia Shine and she want me to knock

Aight, aight; already

She ready to go and the gal just missed me

Don't sweat me - just, let me breathe

Ahhh - in a second, we gon' leave

I got some tricks rolled up my sleeve

I got some {dick} you about to eat

Now momma hop in this quarter tilt (tilt)

Don't pop you another pill (chill)

And make sure you drink yo' water (water)

I'm 'bout to hurt somebody's daughter (daughter)

She said she feelin my swagger (my swagger)

I said I'm feelin that ass (that ass)

She respect my fresh

And in a minute she gon' respect my sex

I told her!

Kinfolk! Now this groupie chick was so deceptive

Actin like she ain't never heard my records

Knowin damn well that her whole objective

Was to find Kia Shine and try to sex him

Club closed now she ready to go to breakfast

After that she wanna get a suite at the Westin

Hopped in the whip so she could follow

She said she love girls and she love to swallow

Promiscuous girl like Nelly Furtado

Like a Shirley Murdoch, I'll be gone tomorrow

One night stand like a, comedi-an

You not my girl and me not your man

I'm sayin, ain't no sense in tryin to pretend

Check out time, Kia Shine is in the wind

All good things must come to an end

But if I catch yo' ass again babygirl bring a friend

AIGHT~!

I'm somethin else with myself, the one night bandit

I burn a broad head up - and then leave her stranded

See her next week again - this instant replay

But this time she got a friend - well we gon' do a 3-way

I'm from Memphis mayne so the game come easy

I pop 'em, in LAX, lotus or the prefix

Well if you know Jack Frost, well then you know I love snows

Especially the ones that wanna hit me with the dough

I'm on Ro-se-mo', two rolls in haze

Lookin for strange love, like Brigette and Flav'

If you wanna get saved - girl go to church

But if you wanna get laid - then it's time to twerk

So drink one of these, and smoke one of these

You ain't scared is ya~? Well pop one of these

Drink one of these, smoke one of these

A blonde and a brunette, I'ma knock both of these

I told ya!

This goes out to my folks in the club

Put your hands up in the air if you feel me

Grind all day, party all night

Then it's time to rolllllllll

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