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Текст песни Nick Cannon - Gigolo

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[Intro - R. Kelly] + (Nick Cannon)Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (Oh, uh, haha)Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (Kells!)(We in the club singing this for money, ha!)[Chorus - R. Kelly]I`m a gigolo, spending lotsa doughYou can tell the way wide-body, sitting on voguesPeep how I`m shining, wit the fresh, fresh clothesAlways surrounded, by so many (HO!)I`m a gigolo, always on the goEvery time I turn around, I got another showLeave the club with about three in a rowJump in the Six, `cause I love them (HO!)[Verse 1 - Nick Cannon]Shorty I, only got one night in town, tell me baby are you downBushes we won`t beat around, bushes we just eat `em nowFeeling yo Masqueno blouse, seven jean, Black and LeboneseHead to her knees, please if you ever need a bachelor From EbonyJust rock to the melody, I got you in bed wit meI thought you would never leaveYou wanna name me Like A-MurrayKnow the chain freeze wrist be the same degreesTryna get lil` mami, in that thang of reeseOnly getting in for free, if you came wit meCause I`ma grown man, not B2KIf I need a girlfriend, it won`t be to-dayNaw, I`m not tryna be ya man, pimp bones in my bodyRock them body-hotty, rock them, like ladi-dadiMe and Kells on Ducatis, wanna see you drop it shawtyOh weee, tryna leave the club, wit a groupie[Chorus][Verse 2 - Nick Cannon]Ma I`m busy on tour, ma, you busy on the floorMa I`m feeling yo heels, them Christian DiorsI`m like David Beckham, keep a mean shoe gameBut like my favorite records, keep spinning new thangsLet my hair grow, cause I was looking for a changeShorty call me the Scare Crow, I`m looking for some brainsIn "The Wiz", there it go, here it is, where the showCause through yo dress, I can see yo drawersOh shorty just shake it, make a round of applauseIf you outta Hypnotic, `notha round at the barAnd when we parking lot pimping, they surrounding the carNaw, I`m not tryna be ya man, pimp bones in my bodyRock them body-hotty, rock them, like ladi-dadiMe and Kells on Ducatis, wanna see you drop it shawtyOh weee, tryna leave the clubWit a groupie, wit a groupie[Chorus][Verse 3 - Nick Cannon]Mama, when we leave the club, leave wit usYou don`t need ya car keys, we goin` free in the busAnd the way you wear ya jeans, is means to cussSo DAMN!, how you get them on, DAMN! Vic secrets on aThrowback chick, hotter than Ms. Vic DamoneThis the type of ... I`m on, not picking up the phoneUnless you unblock ya joint, then put in ya codeKnow its to hit, when Nick get in the boothCome through in something new, wit an invisible roofOh the settin`s on my necklace them invisible tooWhen we do what we do, we can`t be visible booThe last thing I need is lawsuits, all I did is call youInitiate the first move, shorty that was all youI`m not tryna be ya man, pimp bones in my bodyRock them body-hotty, rock them, like ladi-dadiMe and Kells on Ducatis, wanna see you drop it shawty, oh weee[Chorus]

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