Sex Appeal

Lyrics

(JOHNNY P.)
 OOOHHHHHHOOO SEX APPEAL
 (AK 47)
 SHE GOT A WALK TO SASSY
 APPROACHING WIT A DOG THAT LOOK LIKE LASSY
 THA LIPSTICK AND PHILLY PRODUCT GOT HER LOOKIN ALL CLASSYWIT A TENDECY TO FOLLOW THOSE
 WHILE JUST LOOKIN AT THA ARTICALS
 WAS U SMELLING MY PRADA CLOTHES
 SOMETIME I TRIP OFF MYSELF HOW I SPIT AT THESE MODEL HOESON A TWO WAY POPIN AND DROPIN A CONVERSATION BUT I'M STEADY STAGERIN
 FROM THE REMY THAT I HAD LAST WEEK ON MADISON
 TRYIN WALK A STRAGHT LINE BUT I CAN'T FIND A PATTEREN GIRL
 PUT MY DRINK ON THE FLOOR
 COCKED BACK MY 9 AND I OPENED IT SLOW
 HALF BREED CHINESSE STILL BLINDED BY THA HASH WEED PLUS
 THE ADASSITY TO START STIPPIN AND MOVING HER ASS ALL NEXT TO ME
 ACTULLY THIS S.E.X IS TESTING MY A DOUBLE P.E.A.L AND IT SOUNDS LIKE HER BODYS CALL ME BUT IT MIGHT BE THE ACOLHOL IN ME THAT SEX APPEAL KEEP DRAWED TO ME
 (JOHNNY P.)
 SEX
 SEX APPEAL
 I'M TALKING ABOUT SEX APPEAL
 SEX
 SEX APPEAL
 HER BODY KEEP CALLIN ME
 WOOOOOHOOOO
 I'M TALKING ABOUT SEX APPEAL
 WOOOHOO MY OOOO MY
 (BELO ZERO)
 I'M FIXEN GET HIGH OFF DRO
 RUN AROUND FROM MR. PO
 HEY LIL MOMMA WANTA COME KICK YO HEEL IN THA BACK OF MY RANGE ROV
 WANTA DO WHAT YOU DID BEFORE
 DON'T TRIP CAUSE YOU ALREADY KNOW
 C.O.M.E R.I.D.E WITH ME BELO
 LAST DO IT NICE AND SLOW
 CAUSE YOU GOT WAY TO GO
 CAUSE I DON'T PAY FOR SHOW
 CAUSE I DON'T PAY FOR SHOW
 YOU CAN GRAB YOUR SHIT AND GO
 PUT ON YOUR SHIT LET'S ROLE
 RECONIZE LIGIT TURE BALLIN
 STREIGHT STACKIN NOT FALLIN
 AND WE YOUR CLUBS
 CHILLIN WIT THA CHIEF AND THA THUGS
 AND I GOT LOVE FOR GIGGA BOO
 POP CHRIS FOR THA NIGGA'S AND BITCHIES TOO
 STANDIN LIKE AH STATUE
 (TWISTA)
 come kick it wit my niggaz in a drop regal,
 do it wit twista in a caddy po pimp sequel,
 armani to tha club, pick up my boo muthafuka but first i gotta roll one for my people
 haters frontin when they saw us, the windy city night crawlers,
 who would imagine lyricals on a legacy thats legendary like (pause) rap-a-lot and the legit ballaz
 shit let the moe pop the drop the top ride like a summer time in the cha,
 get you blind to the ever blowin' line to the sky while I till I die tryin' to get by,
 lil miss lookin' tight in the gucci, wheather yes a hoochie, love the way the dookie jiggle when you walk,
 soundin' like pretty girl every time you talk, i know you allways make the fellas wanna break em off,
 hear me brotha, gotta try to get our free father, hit a lic and feed one another,'cause all we got is, each other
 im takin' week after weekend to keep the flows that i freak what, pull up on a chick and spit game,
 let me show you how the backseat of a lexus feel, take a hit of x and chill, girl dressed to kill,
 whipping that sex appeal.

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Duration
04:22
Key
10
Tempo
146 BPM

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