Tekster:
Slick Rose

Intro: La Oh La Oh La Oh Verse 1 Lonely people on the street watch the women that you meet kitchen's hot, can't stand the heat words they chew are

Verse 1 You can play me close if you want get up on me tell me how you feel kiss my lips and dig me deeper I'm fo real I'm fo real You could kiss the

Verse 1 Him put a wind in my waist Understand Him put a smile on my face Yeah that's my man But what ever the state We're hand in hand And for him I

Verse 1 Hey do you remember me? I'm the girl you loved and layed just sometime last week Yeah not so long ago but hey I was hoping boy I was hoping

Verse 1 Why can?t we stop this fighting? Why can?t you see like I can see? The wave of love is rising the tide is purifying me My body sees your body

mirror, yeah She's cryin', you can't hear her Now the rose is still a rose She wears a flower, tryin' to forget about you ?Cause a rose is still a rose

up your eyes Then comes pancake factor number one Eyeliner rose hips and lips gloss are such fun You're a slick little girl, you're a slick little girl

the yellow, the green, causin' traffic stops Bitch please, never freeze, gonna blast the glock Then I show a little cleave' and breeze past the cops You talk slick

niggaz let it clap Half these niggaz ride out, Harlem niggaz keep it real Bronx got a shorty there, that's my little hideout {?}, Rose, Donnie cake, souflee