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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Statik Selektah
Statik Selektah
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wais P
Wais P
Songwriter
CharlieRED
CharlieRED
Songwriter

Texty

[Verse 1]
Yeah, if you gon' go, darling
Go all the way, I wanna see
Ow, listen, baby
If you gon' go, darling
Oh, yeah, go all the way
I just wanna see, baby
[Verse 2]
Step right in, come on down, see you's a bad girl
And I'ma put you on your knees, then your back, girl
I burn you out, I flip you out, I turn you out
And show you 'bout some freaky shit
That you ain't never knew about
Yes sir, you know I heard all about you
I'm here to re-route you
Need to see what that mouth do
[Verse 3]
Virgin-a-listic, imperialistic
I got a t-shit full of your lipstick
Go down, boo, go ahead and kiss it
I'm 'bout to explode, don't you miss it
A whole mouthful
Don't be scared and don't be bashful
One more question that I must ask you
Do you like or love it when I smash you?
Bring your girlfriends, 'cause you have to
Now go away and get it
Now bring it right back, boo, go
[Verse 4]
Yeah, if you gon' go, darling
(We gon' tell the truth on this one)
Go all the way
(Fuck what **** be makin' up, let's go, ah)
Ow, listen, baby
If you gon' go, darling (Wais P the Pimp)
Oh, yeah, go all the way
I just wanna see, baby
[Verse 5]
Platform Persians, Panamera swervin'
See a fly bitch, had a Porsche, U-turnin'
Dropping off, picking up, baby, get my digits up
Buy her a Birkin bag, maybe you could visit her
About to finish her, you fucking free her
I pick her up, switch her to a Benz from a Kia
And I don't need her, I put money before divas
That's how I'm rocking fur, somebody run, tell PETA
[Verse 6]
Who cares, new Airs, Louie loafs for the public
What I rap about, I really got, look and judge it
I'm like the Jim Morrison, without the chorus in
Type of cat to drink till I black, wake up and pour again
It's war again, Benz 550's what we touring in
If you gon' go then hit the pole and pour it in
It ain't a chore again, it should be natural
Factual, it's like if your money slow, I slap you, ho, ha
[Verse 7]
Yeah, if you gon' go, darling
Oh, go all the way, I wanna see
Ow, listen, baby
If you gon' go, darling (Here we go)
Oh, yeah, go all the way (Uh-huh)
(Yeah) I just wanna see, baby
[Verse 8]
I'm pimping without the limp
What's the pasta without the shrimp?
What's a chopper without the Nth?
Never pop up without my mink
It's waist lift, most y'all **** is straight simps
And I don't deal with change, unless it's gon' make sense
I'm finessing this grey Bent, and I ain't gotta drive it
A million in wardrobe and I ain't got a closet
And we flyin' private, first class even
Thirst cash season, first class heathens
[Verse 9]
I'm a violent pimp, I slap till my palm hurt
All you see is some blood, a track, and a Converse
A long hearse, if you skimming off the top
I'm big pimpin' like Hov, with women on the yacht
Ten linen on the Crocs, rims spinnin' on the drop
A hunnid on the band, hand spinnin' on the watch
Clam dinners on the spot, Castellano
Mano e mano, take ten paces, let off a hollow
[Verse 10]
Yeah, if you gon' go, darling
Oh, go all the way, I wanna see
Listen baby
If you gon' go, darling (Oh, if you)
Go all the way (Go all the way)
I just wanna see, baby (Oh, yeah, yeah)
(Let me see)
Written by: Patrick Baril, Ransom & CharlieRED, Snoop Dogg, Wais P
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