
Coast 2 Coast DJ Kay Slay (Ft. 3D Na'Tee, E-40 & Troy Ave)
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[Intro: DJ Kay Slay]
Ladies and gentlemen
Versatility at its finest
DJ Kay Slay the drama king
The big brother
[Verse 1: E-40]
[?] tires, D boy attire
415's, Brutus amplifier
Speakers in the grill, pistol in the dash
Smoking on some ill with a super bad
From the ghetto where they love to squeeze the metal
Booty jiggle like jello, brown with freckles
Attractive, active, ratchet
Classy and ratchet, guess you could say she clatchet
All the ballers wanna hit her, she it
[?] put together, she thick
She got her AA, she a nurse
Spent her tax return on a purse
In the club on Saturday, Sunday she in church
Singing in the choir, smelling like heem and perc
She like niggas that do dirty and niggas that work in collared shirts
She like niggas that thug and niggas that square as a rug
[Chorus: Troy Ave]
Thousand dollar shoes with the carpet under them (Uh-huh)
We just fuckin', I'm [?] (You know)
I'm a young player, you can look at my face
I'm a gun spray ya if you [?] waist
It goes boom bap, fuck that
Get money, let it stack
Everyday I floss, everyday I floss
I done paid the cost, now I'm just a boss
Ladies and gentlemen
Versatility at its finest
DJ Kay Slay the drama king
The big brother
[Verse 1: E-40]
[?] tires, D boy attire
415's, Brutus amplifier
Speakers in the grill, pistol in the dash
Smoking on some ill with a super bad
From the ghetto where they love to squeeze the metal
Booty jiggle like jello, brown with freckles
Attractive, active, ratchet
Classy and ratchet, guess you could say she clatchet
All the ballers wanna hit her, she it
[?] put together, she thick
She got her AA, she a nurse
Spent her tax return on a purse
In the club on Saturday, Sunday she in church
Singing in the choir, smelling like heem and perc
She like niggas that do dirty and niggas that work in collared shirts
She like niggas that thug and niggas that square as a rug
[Chorus: Troy Ave]
Thousand dollar shoes with the carpet under them (Uh-huh)
We just fuckin', I'm [?] (You know)
I'm a young player, you can look at my face
I'm a gun spray ya if you [?] waist
It goes boom bap, fuck that
Get money, let it stack
Everyday I floss, everyday I floss
I done paid the cost, now I'm just a boss
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