Gel & Weave - C-Wiz, Project Pat

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, still 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

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 teethus and set the club half naked

In the sto', house shoes, cussin out authority

Body full of tattoos

Bedroom doin things, stickin out her tongue ring

Livin in the projects, could be in the game

She from the hoody-hood all to the goody-good

Lips and her tongue and it’s all understoody-stood

First of the month now your kids on the Similac

Droppin over Mama’s house, girl what’s crackilackin?

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

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, still 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

Baldhead scallywag, wit nothin in back

You better yak it, ten dollar for a bag

Messed up in the trash

Could be some Kanekalon

Dude who done sold it at the boot liquor lawn

All to the good though, drankin' like a wino

And smoke till she pass out, mainly the hydro

Her stay in a cafe

All up in LD’s, or the biz Twilight, you know what I like

Hey duck she gon break somethin

Turn around and make some

Meet a real nigga anywhere she’ll shake somethin

Like shoutin out 'cause her butt like an elephant

Got a real girl dog, that is irrelevant

A mage 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 where a playa was born in

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, still 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

When you get her on the drank she gon get a lil frisky

Legs stayin open, no rubber, kinda risky

Got a bad body make it move like a gypsy

Cornbread fed at the club very tipsy

Only dealt wit those that be in the hood slangin

Lounge at Matt’s car wash shit is where they hangin

System up loud in the car keep it wang’n

Amateur night, 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 upon it

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