CD release of Philly G & Quiz 'The Crib'
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Hyper-sexual vegan rapper/poet, Mr. Hip elaborates upon sex, romance, love and lust…and don’t forget to mention the chronic smoke being put up in the air.
lyrics
Intro:
"Nice to meet you" said he
"The pleasures mine" said she
"Your smiles refined" said he
"Care to dine?" said she
"Where to?" said he
"Anywhere" said she
"You don't care?" said he
"Only if you do" said she
"A glass of wine" said he
"A merry time" said she
"A bite to eat" said he
"A few drinks" said she
"Bills" said he
"I've had my fill" said she
"Too much liquor" said he
"I saw your twitter" said she
Verse 1:
She got black lives matter in her bio
Ask her how many real niggas she swipe right for
How many she would die for, rhetorical question
So Ima' keep my eyes closed, still fuck her in my doc Martens
Can't multitask so I asked to stop sucking while I'm parallel parking
Inside the whip like a spaceship and she go full throttle in the cockpit
Said that she don't swallow, that's another conversation
She non-confrontational
I'm busting on her chin, that's a organic facial
She cute but replaceable, get pussy in abundance
Why would I ever chase you, I don't want to be your friend
I just want to taste you, love her German laugh
Saved her name in my phone as Mrs. Foreign Faithful
Places I wanna' take you
Go half on a baby wit' you, least try to fake it with you
Baby can I wake up with you?
Chorus 1:
And put some smoke up in the air
Smokers over here, smokers over there
Yea there's smokers everywhere
Eyes low but I can see clear
Drake your girl like take care
You niggas better beware yea
And put some smoke up in the air
Smokers over here, smokers over there
Yea there's smokers everywhere
It's a throne not a chair
Homecoming I'm the heir
Just text your bitch, get here
Verse 2:
She at my location like Foursquare
Groping and hoping for a love affair
And she's looking like it's fashion week
Emoji and the spring/summer seventeen Acne Studios
I'm like - that's what be attracting me
Even knew the Basquait art piece tatted on me
Off-White! she liked my style, I smile and say "I'm flattered homie"
Newborn fresh, they try to put a pamper on me
A simple, peaceful vegan, still keep the hammer on me
'Cause I know she got a man and somehow enamored of me
Said she was a model and she famous
I knew this girl was dangerous
She rare like me, we some endangered species
Them lames got no game, DM's be looking cheesy and suspect
All she want is rough sex and I'm up next
Drop love and not bombs, still out for my revenge
You niggas some Ian Con's
Chorus 2:
And put some smoke up in the air
Put the smoke up in the air
Eyes low but I can see clear
Drake your girl like take care
You niggas better beware
And put some smoke up in the air
Put the smoke up in the air
It's a throne not a chair
Homecoming I'm the heir
Just text your bitch, get here
credits
from The Crib,
released August 5, 2017
Produced By Quiz
Written By Mr. Hip & Quiz
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