Esham - ***** Good Lyrics
Esham's "***** Good", featuring Drunken Master and Royce 5'9, from the album "The Butcher Shop"(whistling)"Damn, that's a bad ***** right there. Come do that walk for me."Ok Daddy!Walk like yo ***** good,(x7)Ok daddy!Walk like yo ***** ***** good,(x7)Ok Daddy!It's Drunken Master comin' through, still clutchin' a fifth,I'm at the club puttin' it down with my d town click, I see this chick lookin' mean in them low cut jeans,holla at me if yo ***** clean (ok daddy),I'm tryin' to put some dip in yo hip n' some glide in ya walk,I got them anytime minutes, but ain't tryin' to talk,I'm tryin' to get up in them guts like what,So back it on up n' let me cut some(ok daddy),World fame ridin' with me n' we true to the game,We gettin' lifted of the Remy while you movin that thang,I ride dirty through the south servin' midwest game,So little mama do yo damn thang, tell her Fame(ok daddy),(chorus)When you walk up to me, slow down whoa,put yo hands over your ***** and go down low,And walk like yo ***** good, walk like yo ***** good, walk like yo ***** good(ok daddy),(x2)Five-nine, yeah, we them west side niggas on the east side, *****in' with my street team family,We fly, we bling and we, see you niggas drinkin',make it rain while you nigga's sprinklin'(come here,ok daddy),Don't you know my nigga Esham is a legend that's livin',You gotta ***** him plus seven ass women,And if you ain't wit it,then walk away slow, so we can see yo ass(ok daddy),I said I'm makin' more money than any nigga around,I'm paid, try to front on niggas that clown,Hey, *****, I am the king of this city, so you leavin' here wet(ok daddy),(chorus)Now when you walk up to me, slow down whoa,put yo hands over your ***** and go down low,And walk like yo ***** good, walk like yo ***** good, walk like yo ***** good(ok daddy),When you walk up to me, slow down whoa,put yo hands over your ***** and go down low,And walk like yo ***** good, walk like yo ***** good, walk like yo ***** good(ok daddy),Walk like yo ***** ***** good(x7)(ok daddy),Esham, she walk like her ***** good, she know her ***** good, she got the kinda ***** make a nigga wish he could,I wish she would fly to Honolulu ride the coup,I watch her walk on the beach n' do the hula-hoop,The hottest hood girl,you got it good girl,you walk like that ***** good, that's understood girl,you know you had me actin' bad in the Caddy,every time I see you throw it at me(ok daddy),Seventeen, thirty-eight, double'n up,it's about to be some trouble, you finna be stuck, I can feel my blood pressure start bubble'n up,She did some circus shit n juggled the nuts, *****ed'em on up,(chorus)When you walk up to me, slow down whoa,put yo hands over your ***** and go down low,And walk like yo ***** good, walk like yo ***** good, walk like yo ***** good(ok daddy),(x2)She walk like her ***** good,talk like her ***** good,from LA to New York like her ***** good,n' everywhere in between, ass bustin' out the seams,And I wonder how she still put on her new jeans,Damn, how you get all that booty in them pants?, put a down payment on it, refinance,if I get my chance, I'ma do that dance,it's called the Errol Flynn in my d boy stance, I was racin' up seven, got the engine revvin', straight to the mall, cop a size eleven in them new Air Jordan's, that's what I'm sportin', fresh out the studio with the dope recordin', I'm known ta boss up when a nigga boss down, you hear the beat knockin' all the way cross town,no need for introduction, you all know me, this is why, this is why, I'm h-o-t,and three-one-three, d-e-t, now walk like yo *****'s g-double-o-d,I said three-one-three, d-e-t, now walk like yo *****'s g-double-o-d."
