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Kool Keith - Maxin' In The Shade Lyrics

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  • Hey girl, you frontin on that phone
  • That cellular phone ain't workin
  • What's that?Pre-paid, from J&J
  • And your voice mail is off, cause I called you
  • So you're extravagant, think you all that
  • There's some corn flakes in the kitchen
  • and turkey sandwich on top of the 'fridgerator
  • That's right girl, don't roll your eyes at me like a alligator
  • Put your Chanel shades on, walk with your thong in your butt
  • Runnin your fingers through your cheap raise(?)
  • Look at your girlfriend with her hair weave fallin out
  • On my phone, runnin up my bill
  • Talkin to broke-ass drug dealer friends
  • to Western Union you three dollars from Cancun
  • You're now in the red with your real hair stickin from under your wig
  • showin behind your head, with real, pimples on your face
  • You can't disrespect me in my place; them cigarettes smell
  • Lookin for NBA players to take you to eat and you don't even have gas
  • Actin pretty you need to pull over in Taco Bell
  • I seen your kind before with mice spittin
  • pumpkin seeds in your living room floor
  • I know your type.. I know your type
  • Maxin in the shade - I know your type
  • Maxin in the shade - I know your type
  • Maxin in the shade - I know your type
  • You can't even cook a hot dog or pour a glass of milk
  • You'd rather walk around with plastic coats over your head
  • in the rain lookin for a coach bag and Moschino belt
  • You need to see how McDonald's feel
  • Stop lookin around like you "Superfly" and Ron O'Neal
  • I'ma let you know how beef and a quarter pound is real
  • Now go get your autograph and take a picture with the Cheeseburglar
  • Let him know how you got your hair done
  • And you're movin like you're pregnant this month
  • with your +Belly+ stickin out like movie and soundtrack
  • You dress up with diamonds just to eat
  • Don't even finish your plate complete
  • When the bill come, you try to act like you can't see the receipt
  • Walkin up the block with Vivica Fox type girlfriends
  • Jockin a seventy-year-old man, in a mansion
  • with a seventy-five Rolls Royce, that look like Alfred Hitch*****
  • Maybe he can afford your liposuction stretch marks and tax deduction
  • The second verse is still introduction
  • So you actin like a sad puppy
  • lookin at me through the fish tanks like a guppy
  • (Why you have to look at me so stupid like that?)
  • Maxin in the shade - I know your type
  • Maxin in the shade - I know your type
  • Maxin in the shade - I know your type
  • First of all I bought the food you didn't even say thank you
  • Now put on your bibs and chew your ribs
  • You got grease on your hand and your favorite skirt
  • I'ma call your mom after you get off work so your head hurt
  • You wasn't invited to the concert that's V.I.P. backstage
  • Who's this? What you doin here?
  • I'm ashamed of you, I'm bein straight
  • I hate you, I'm not gonna face you
  • I'ma take you to White Castle *****
  • I don't wear platinum, I wear gold
  • My maturity ability is laughin at you like comedy
  • You need to sit down, pull out a Swanson TV dinner
  • Peanut butter and jelly'll fill up your belly
  • Bread in the cabinet start grabbin it
  • Kool-Aid and lemonade get comfortable under the shade
  • and let the barbershop, give your bob wig a tight fade
  • Maxin in the shade - I know your type
  • Maxin in the shade - I know your type
  • Maxin in the shade - I know your type
  • Maxin in the shade
  • You slept with the wrong man
  • All seven of your big-head kids are ugly {*laughing*

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