We Are The Streets The LOX

[Intro: Sheek Louch]
Ugh
You know we had to do this right
Hugh Hugh
You know we had to do this right
Hugh Hugh
It just wouldn't be right

[Verse 1: Sheek Louch]
Yo I'mma b-boy standin in my b-boy stance
Glock on my hip as big as the dick in my pants
You don't want nothing with Sheek you soft as fuck
I leave a single shotgun shell on top of your truck
Wit a horseshoe to let you know you pressin' ya luck
You don't want nuttin wit kiss, nuttin wit styles
You don't wanna end up food for the crocadiles
I'd take the gun off ya waste and smack ya
And turn around and point it at ya mink and give you one
I'm the reason why ya peeps not in ICU
Cause believe me when you ain't watchin I see you
From the Hamptons to the place where you like to eat
I put somethin in them yams you keep thinkin is sweet
I'm in the bushes all night calm wit' the Tommy
Waitin' for you to skinny dip wit' that mommy
While she waitin' for the night, I'm waitin' for her flight