Lyle Lovette Lyrics - Headshots: Se7en - Atmosphere

Hoes and tramps 

Buts and sluts 

Bitches tricks 

Tits and butts 

[Verse 1] 

Bitches be dreamin for this eight inch demon 

And when you hear me screamin, I'm about to free the seamen 

Wipe myself off on your couch cover 

If she talks any trash I'll flash my box cutters 

Cause I'm rougher than any pimp you've had in your life hoe 

I talk soft, walk tall, carry a rifle 

Kill that bullshit cause if baby gets trifled 

I'm lacing the liquor with some piss and some Lysol 

Roll in a shit-brown Lincoln, eatin' a sticky bun 

Spot-check the block, big one is gonna gimme some 

Cause I'm a freak, I like the girls with tattoos 

I once got busy in a Burger King drive-thru 

I take 'em two at a time, make 'em both say my name 

Ain't never had three, but best believe that I'm game 

And that's the key game, girl I fit words like scrabble 

The inner-city cowboy with the thick herds of cattle 

Cruisin' lake street, gene pool ridin' shotgun 

Got the flyest tricky's from the Mississippi to Boston 

I've got a house full of porn to keep the vibe warm 

The doors always open honey, come out of the storm 

Yo I got daddy's little girls, ones that always stay true 

I've got an uptown girl she dyes her pubic hair blue 

And I've got a bitch that lives in Kenwood, rich townhouse flavour 

She travels on business I'm gettin' down with the neighbors 

I got a freak that drives the bus, shows me love with free rides 

One hundred hoes in St. Paul but only one from east side 

Got a Bloomington bitch with a pool in her apartment 

Rug burns all over from fucking her on the carpet 

Got the mega-mall hoes, make them all work the food court 

Yo hit me up with a chicken soft taco and a couple of Newports 

Got a stripper bitch with body jewels and fake titties 

And a hoe that lives in Fargo for when I escape the city 

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[Hook] 

But my favorite one, out of all of 'em, is YOUR girl 

I sway the tongue never once have I been forceful 

She lays it on like its a job that she loves 

Who's lips is these? the response is always slugs 

[Verse 2] 

The Richfield bitches freak the lip gloss and hairspray 

Downtown women that like to fuck on the staircase 

North side chicks, south side chicks, suburban chicks 

Love to open married women up to the pervertedness 

Disturbing your relationship, excuse my morals 

I'm working with the way I trick 'em out, silly mortals 

The words I kick, the sport I play 

Now what to say when I'm sittin at this buffet with these tasty morsels 

[Hook] 

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[Verse 3] 

Crusin down the street in my babies mom's caprice 

February got the windows cracked, wearin a fleece 

Hit the bus depot, yo boo you kinda cute 

Gimme nine and a half weeks and I'll have that freak flippin two 

Distribute and come across the? 

I know its hard being young girl, let me soothe the pain 

I understand you baby, straight up I understand 

Now lift up your ass so I can pull these fuckin' pants down 

The only ones I don't do is those under eighteen 

Or at least I keep that shit a secret if you know what I mean 

I got sluts that love to give head, and I like to watch 

The way they move their tongue up and down my... 

[Outro] 

Motherfucker! I can't believe your sittin down here 

Recordin' some bullshit like this 

(Hey man it's just a song, it's just a song, it's like a joke) 

Oh, you wanna be a pimp eh? you better take your ass over 

To that neglected girl you got there. 

(Why you always trippin' on me in front...) 

Motherfucker, you got a kid, how you rhyming about some bullshit like this?