Grayskul & Raekwon
Grayskul & DJ Spark
Grayskul & Reva Devito
Grayskul
Grayskul & NyQwil & Solillaquists of Sound
Grayskul
Grayskul & Katie Kate
Grayskul &
Grayskul & Xperience
Grayskul & Aesop Rock
Grayskul & Snafu
Grayskul
Grayskul & Terra Lopez
[Verse 1: Onry Ozzborn]
Look at that strobe light (Blink), look at her sequence (Shine)
Oh you's a pretty bitch, more like a stiff prist
More like a Casey Anthony instead of Brit
Up in the club not giving a shit (Boo) shame on you
Like Dre said, that strobe light makes you look good
Electric confidence sure looks good with that Gucci hood
I wish a motherfucker would turn the regular lights on
All of a sudden
Then she ruin my high 'cause it
Go, go, go therefore my buzzin' turns to drunken
Don't give a damn what wasn't 'cause now it is turned to something
Jack-o'-lanturn pumpkin is now Emily Blunt an'
I want to ginger bread her and foil her right into my oven
All of this, all of this, all of this over a booboo head
It's all because of altered perception you clubs have implemented (This is true)
And don't be fooled, the Red Light does it too
You don't have to come to Amsterdam 'cause it will come to you
[Chorus: Katie Kate]
I look good in here
I want to stay in here
Fuck around and have a baby in here
Look at me every (Every) where I've been here
And you've find only clubs (Clubs, clubs, clubs)
A place to air out your laundry
I look good in here
I want to stay in here
Fuck around and have a baby in here
Look at me every (Every) where I've been here
And you've find only clubs (Clubs, clubs, clubs)
A place to air out your laundry
[Verse 2: Thaddeus]
Uh
T H little missus with the submissive hip, uh
She's a zoom-zoom a dipper with no love in agenda
She a smooth type pretender that surrenders to them baller types
Holler if you wanna get in guala, shit she love the hype
Mo' then that she love the pipe, the type to type about it
No doubtin' she love the press like I love that sundress
Like I love to caress, finesse, and all that razzle-dazzle
She got that iced out pussy, you heard about vajazzle?
It's casual as long as you make it
For me to have to fuck told me she got buck naked
For you to have to take it unsacred, but you don't even know it
You got a cold princess and you ain't even snowin'
I'm blowin' through this weed more than usual
She know I'm 'bout my green, seen the tree in my cuticles
Couldn't call her beautiful, but man she's quite the creature
But who's the one to blame? Shit we both is just some creepers
Shit
[Chorus: Katie Kate]
I look good in here
I want to stay in here
Fuck around and have a baby in here
Look at me every (Every) where I've been here
And you've find only clubs (Clubs, clubs, clubs)
A place to air out your laundry
I look good in here
I want to stay in here
Fuck around and have a baby in here
Look at me every (Every) where I've been here
And you've find only clubs (Clubs, clubs, clubs)
A place to air out your laundry
[Verse 3: JFK Ninjaface]
Pre-fuck that same routine
Before she hears the scenery and bit of greenery so pristine
High heels, what a damn machine
She counts (One for the money)
Two for the blow, three for the VIP and XO
Bumping Nikki in the club with a beat that goes
In the back with it all exposed
Pussycat with the camel-toe
And that false bravado she let it go
And drop the cake and swallow, something beautiful
She gon' hate tomorrow, but tonight it's on
She licks a cup with that big ol' butt, so dangerous
Ayo it's amazing what they give up
For some puppy love, a little drink in the cup
And you can link up with her and get buzzed
Queen bee, what it do bitch?
Two birds in a brush, herb and a Dutch
Hit guts one night then I'm deuces
Like another one bites the dust
She loves a fight, fuss up in the club, so much fo'
Cutting the rug, she just might go psycho
And ape shit a week later, damn she nuts
Not so forgiving after hitting a rung post
To dipping like a motherfucker out the front door
With guns blow, sex pistols quick to unload
She shoulda known better had a clue just what I'm for
The cutie's a gung ho, and lives the occasion
If only for the night whatever happens isn't Vegas right?
But it's amazing how the girl next door in any given city be like
[Chorus: Katie Kate]
I look good in here
I want to stay in here
Fuck around and have a baby in here
Look at me every (Every) where I've been here
And you've find only clubs (Clubs, clubs, clubs)
A place to air out your laundry
I look good in here
I want to stay in here
Fuck around and have a baby in here
Look at me every (Every) where I've been here
And you've find only clubs (Clubs, clubs, clubs)
A place to air out your laundry