Tuesday, January 17, 2012

Red Cafe - Voo-Doo Lyrics

Voo-Doo Lyrics by Red Cafe

Everyday I move through, I'm a boss, who are you?
Hard body shotter, 4 pound on 2 2
I am who you bo do, she think I know voodoo
So hot I'm too cool, shake down that new new X 2

Money come like horny chicks
hundred come jump on his dick
Real nigga I'm on the strip
I'm a New York giant I'm selling Knicks
Now my shoe game at a bitch
She might be yours, ain't that a bitch
Now you wanna og stab a bitch
Cause you found out the real nigga had a bitch
Friday bulls and Knicks play
I'ma flight out land at midway
Get in early mid day, so I get paid and I get laid
Fall right in that factory, all these hoes attached to me
She wanna sit with the sirroc boys,
So guess what's in her ...
I'm bout green, I'm gucci brother
Red green, that's Gucci color
I'm living that boss life, cause all my bitches do together
Everyday I move work, sour diesel, kush purp
Now I got them ... this what I should have pushed first
I be off that...and hoes really wanna know what I'm on
Need a chick, game a chick
Fuck a chick then I'm gone
It's that shake down lifestyle
Nigga looking good need to wipe down
Money over bitches, yesterday, tomorrow, right now

Everyday I move through, I'm a boss, who are you?
Hard body shotter, 4 pound on 2 2
I am who you bo do, she think I know voodoo
So hot I'm too cool, shake down that new new X 2