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Project Pat - Gel and Weave lyrics
[Hook]
 She she she she got gel and weave, gel and weave
 She got gel and weave, gel and weave
 She got gel and weave, gel and weave
 Weave weave in they hair, weed in they purse, æÂÂtill Crunk!She got gel and 
 weave, gel and weave
 She got gel and weave, gel and weave
 She got gel and weave, gel and weave
 Wit a big round ass, I'm yo man to be
 [Verse 1]
 You can put a wig on a pig-a-lig
 Make her dance the jig-a-lig
 Bring all the money back to Daddy and I'm diggin it
 Burgundy or honey blonde
 Yellow wit them black streakers, red or they orange plum
 Don't forget the gold teeth and set the club half naked
 In the sto house shoes, cussin out authority
 Body full of tattoos
 Bedroom doin things, pickin out her tounge ring
 Livin in the projects, could be in the game
 She from the hoody-hood all to the goody-good
 Lips and her tounge and it's all understoody-stood
 First of the month now your kids on the sat Similac
 Droppin over Mama's house, æÂâ¹irl what's crackilatin?Hookin up with so-called, 
 g-string or no draws
 Fingernails, big hips, juicy wet, pink lips
 Ready man to do the damn thing at the motel
 If you're bang-banging all night she'll go tell
[Hook]
 [Verse 2]
 Baldhead scallywag, wit nothin in back
 You better yak it, ten dollar for a bag
 Messed up in the trash
 Could be some can kalong
 Dude who sold it at the boot liquor runProject Pat - Gel and Weave - http://motolyrics.com/project-pat/gel-and-weave-lyrics.html
 All to the good though, drink it like a wine though
 And smoke till she pass out, mainly the hydro
 A state in a care fate
All up in LD's wanna be a twilight, you know what I like
 Hey duck she gon break somethin
 Turn around and make some
 Meet a real nigga anywhere she gon shake somethin
 Like shoutin out 'cause her butt like an elephant
 Got a real girl dog, that is irrelevant
 A méâ"Å¡age a twa twa, she'll call me DaDa
 Or maybe PaPa in back of car car
 Her friend can join in, go snap that porn in
 Call Mr. Hit wit a playa was born in
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 [Verse 3]
 When you get her on the drank she gon get a lil frisky
 Legs stayin open, no rubber, kinda risky
 Got a bad body makin moves like a gypsy
 Cornbread fed at the club very tipsy
 Only dealt wit those that be in the hood slangin
 Lunch at Matt's car wash shit is where they hangin
 System up loud in the car keep it wang'n
 Out wit Suge Knight, shake em up do they thang and
 Lookin real hard she'll know that I want it
 Got me on hard so I go and get a bone and
 Hey baby gal, all that, can you lone it
 Weave and them contacts, man I'ma bone it
 Say it's all good she about to kick her man out
 Left her wit a wood and she gon blow the brains out
 All in her bed so I had to yank my thang out
 Pullin on her fro, wasn't hair and it came out
[Hook]
I like em ghetto!









