The Yancey Boys - Slippin lyrics

rate me

Yeah, what is it you want me to do?

You was wondering, I’m wondering, too

I won 100 and the love of the crew

Ok, now what is it you want me to do?

You think I’m slipping in some pussy, don’t you?

You think I’m slipping in a pussy

You think I’m slipping in a pussy

Yeah, you think I’m slipping in some pussy

You think I’m slipping in some pussy

Wheels up, I’m in another mission

I stay in and out of countries like I’m facing extradition

That there is tradition, I pay for it, though

You know I don’t wanna be that far away from it, girl

But you know I gotta go, it’s money over there

And you know you wanna bring again money over here, huh?

Don’t play dumb, just say something

Or better up muscle up and pay something

Light bill, phone bill and the rent checks

Spent a lot of dough but I haven’t got my respect

So respect my wishes, please call your sister and have her get your ass

And it’s funny what a nigga gotta do for cash

Or to make it last, it’s all the same, lame-o

And don’t be sad ‘cause you lost me, you hush it in the return, Frankie Rossi, yeah

Yeah, what is it you want me to do?

You was wondering, I’m wondering, too

I won 100 and the love of the crew

Ok, now what is it you want me to do?

You think I’m slipping in some pussy, don’t you?

You think I’m slipping in a pussy

You think I’m slipping in a pussy

Yeah, you think I’m slipping in some pussy

You think I’m slipping in some pussy

I changed my verse, I didn’t spit it

I let her fuck with my energy so I couldn’t deliver with the same feeling

Now I’m drowning in the river that was created from this pain spilling

Got a strange feeling and some change coming

A new deal, man, every day with my main woman be blowing

Every day with the same questions I get the same answers

They say we be going in circles, it’s all the same

Well, we must be ‘cause it ain’t nothing changed, trust me

But you can’t and you won’t, please don’t say you will ‘cause you can’t, don’t be fake

Please go pay your bills, take your ass to the bank

Handle your business, get a life, get away

I don’t care what you think, about to smoke and have a drink…girl, you know I’m the shit

I’m legit and these other dudes kind of fake, opposite, I’m on my rock star shit

Yeah, what is it you want me to do?

You was wondering, I’m wondering, too

I won 100 and the love of the crew

Ok, now what is it you want me to do?

You think I’m slipping in some pussy, don’t you?

You think I’m slipping in a pussy

You think I’m slipping in a pussy

Yeah, you think I’m slipping in some pussy

You think I’m slipping in some pussy

I’m not having the same convo no more

Don’t wanna hear you complain no more, oh, no

I’d rather be in the gang dolo, solo

You pushed too far away when we were so close

Another couple of weeks I was gonna propose

A year later in our honeymoon taking off your clothes

But you didn’t make it ‘cause you couldn’t keep your mouth closed

I can’t even handle biz without you sticking in your nose

Last time I seen you it was quicker than before

Chemistry was missing, I felt that when we was kissing

Over wasn’t working, we could end up in the kitchen

Stomach wasn’t growling, wasn’t the same hunger

Yeah, what is it you want me to do?

You was wondering, I’m wondering, too

I won 100 and the love of the crew

Ok, now what is it you want me to do?

You think I’m slipping in some pussy, don’t you?

You think I’m slipping in a pussy

You think I’m slipping in a pussy

Yeah, you think I’m slipping in some pussy

You think I’m slipping in some pussy