Mr. Serv-On

Mr. Serv-On - Head & Shoulders lyrics

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[Silkk The Shocker]

Yo, Silkk The Shocker, Serv-On (and the biggest mamma)

bout to rip this bitch.

Think not. Believe that.

Trying to do somethin for ya nigga!

Uh huh, want yall to dance.

For the dance floor.

We gonna do somethin new.

Touch your head, your shoulders, your knees and your toes.

Slide once too and stomp your feet on the floor.

Throw your hands up.

Back in this bitch.

We bout to get rowdy.

[Chorus x2]

Touch your head, your shoulders, your knees your toes

I want you twirk that body right across the floor

Cause gangstas dont dance man we groove

I want you hoes bouncin your ass when you move

Nigga I step through the door

clear my throat like DJ Kool (cough cough)

Cause I lay back motherfucking fool, down more hoes then pool

You know like me comin through this bitch sick or

Watchin em with my dick hard

Put my dime to the side as I slide my way to the bar

Dig this hoe named Michelle

or it could have been Danielle, Tanielle

Kiss and tell I won't

keep it on DL (you know I'm smooth like that)

I'm smooth like that, I'm cool like that

And a wreck like effect, jack a fool like that

See, I see some hoe from the rear come over here

Whisper in here ear make myself clear

fortune let's break up out of here

See boy watch how I bust when I run through it

The game I spit get my hoes, fuck it alcohol and slow music

You know how I do it run the game on em

Playin, say the right words then it's like I'm layin on em

Huh, nothin wrong with making you bumpin and grind nigga

I been this

[Chorus x2]

[Mr. Serv-On]

Hit the bar I'm your star Mr. serve alazay

With the chrome keg, so how you play

Six hundred on them things in the parking lot

I like to bang alot, my babies momma never called alot

So aint no stop when I drop a flick for the chicken

licking on your breast

And your necks in the club step

So what's next, I'm bout a drink or two

One for me, three for you

I gotta woman you can be my boo

You say your name is Tiki so how you wanna see me

Twenty five for guest

on my rolex ticks on the wrist

I know you with this

Drop the number on the under you can be my hit

For the same no wonder you keep coming around

My homie young Silkk put me down with the game and the flow

If i teach you how to touch your head

your shoulders, your knees and your toes

I can flip that ass till the morning light it's my life

[Chorus]

[Mia X]

Might wanna shuffle all the way to the dance floor

Get your hands up, tell the DJ to turn it up

A bottle or more, with a straw in my right hand

I know I'm feeling good cause very seldom do I dance

I usually play it cool moving side to side

Be too clean to sweat, but tonight it's all right

Got my ice on shine like melt the club

And I ain't trying to go home until the sun comes up

nigga what

Aint no leaving with you

I aint no one night rome (who you think I am)

You'll be hustlin all your life

so you can afford these droors

Your pimping gotta be large, converse to the point

Then in a month maybe we can blow this joint

And you can meet my up and down southern rodeo

For sho', chewbaccas leaving niggas on my toes

Oh, the biggest mammas hard, laying non stop

Hold up, I think I see some playas kickin off the bus stop

And twirkers pop while them niggas watch em get hot

You all know this shit don't stop so let the chorus drop

[Chorus x4]

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