Suits and Ski Masks

I be on my suit and tie, shit tie, shit tie I be on my suit and tie, shit tie, shit Can I show you a few things, a few things, a few things, little baby? 'Cause... I be on my suit and tie, shit tie, shit I be on my suit and tie, shit tie, shit Lemme show you a few things Lemme show you a few things I can't wait 'til I get you on the floor, good-looking Going hot, so hot, just like an oven And I'll burn myself, but just had to touch it It's so fire, it's all mine Hey baby, we don't mind all the watching, whooo Cause if they study close, real close They might learn something He ain't nothing but a little doozie when he does it He's so fire tonight And as long as I got my suit and tie I'ma leave it all on the floor tonight And you got fixed up to the nines Lemme show you a few things All pressed up in black and white And I'm dressed in that dress you like Love is swinging in the air tonight Lemme show you a few things Lemme show you a few things Show you a few things about love Now we're in the swing of love Lemme show you a few things Show you a few things about love Hey Style, let me get a good look at it Oh, so thick, now I know why they call it a fatty Aww, shit's so sick, got a hit and picked up a habit That's alright, cause you're all mine Haaa, go on and show 'em who you call "Daddy" I guess they're just mad cause boy, they wish they had it My killer, my thriller, yeah, you're a classic You're all mine tonight And as long as I got my suit and tie I'ma leave it all on the floor tonight And you got fixed up to the nines Lemme show you a few things All pressed up in black and white And I'm dressed in that dress you like Love is swinging in the air tonight Lemme show you a few things Lemme show you a few things Show you a few things about love Now we're in the swing of love Lemme show you a few things Show you a few things about love Hey (Tablo) BLOSHITUP! Get out your tuxes. We're what the fuss is all about. Got haters on our speed dial. We call em out. Just word of mouth And still beat your PR Till they need CPR. We are TABLO & L-Y-D-I-A. We Juggernaut through the bullshit in our way. Worldwide when we killin it Yeah we're behind the hits like the CIA. 미안해 (mianhae). That's mother tongue for "sorry, we dope as hell". Started from the bottom, broke as hell. Then we broke the sales records, movin 'hi' up up in the penthouse, suit and tie. Everyday we on our pesos. Stabbin' tracks wit a trident. Barbados. Doubt that, and I doubt you. All fake foes. If you're real, then you're real like a mermaid's toes. Frankly, in my ocean all you octopussies better swim good. Stop, don't push me. I'll sink your boat, bottoms up with a flick. You a mouse in my hand, can't fuck with my clique. (Can't fuck with my clique) (Can't fuck with my clique) You a mouse in my hand, can't fuck with my clique. Boy don't even try! (Lydia Paek) And as long as I got my suit and tie I'ma leave it all on the floor tonight And you got fixed up to the nines Lemme show you a few things All pressed up in black and white And I'm dressed in that dress you like Love is swinging in the air tonight Lemme show you a few things Lemme show you a few things Show you a few things about love Now we're in the swing of love Lemme show you a few things Show you a few things about love Hey