Aww Shit Lyrics - Kelis

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[1st verse:]
LookinÂ` too fly walkinÂ` to the bar
Niggas wanna stop askinÂ` who i are
Hands on my waist tryna find out
If iÂ`m gonna flip off of one drink and can he get down
IÂ`m a rock hip-hop pop star
CanÂ`t check out the door in a fast car
Never run from nothinÂ` when i come thru
Roll with the realest that can take out your whole crew

[hook:]
(hicky-hicky-hicky) aww shit!
(hicky-hicky-hicky) aww shit!
(hicky-hicky-hicky) aww shit!
I can make a whole song talk shit!

(hicky-hicky-hicky) aww shit!
(hicky-hicky-hicky) aww shit!
(hicky-hicky-hicky) aww shit!
I can make a whole song talk shit!

[2nd verse:]
I donÂ`t like to dance to a slow song
You too close and i canÂ`t get my groove on
Drop a beat and let a girl feel somethinÂ`
IÂ`m so gutter watch me two-step to somethinÂ`
Tippy-toes tip and make a mean walk
I ainÂ`t tryna listen to your big talk
High off my drink for the third time
Boy come and get it
Watch me make these niggas fall in line

[hook:]
(hicky-hicky-hicky) aww shit!
(hicky-hicky-hicky) aww shit!
(hicky-hicky-hicky) aww shit!
I can make a whole song talk shit!

(hicky-hicky-hicky) aww shit!
(hicky-hicky-hicky) aww shit!
(hicky-hicky-hicky) aww shit!
I can make a whole song talk shit!

[3rd verse:]
Â`bout to head to the hills Â`fore i pass out
Get my coat from the check Â`fore i spaz out
Pull my whip to the front and i jump in
Catch a look cominÂ` from the niggas in the black benz
Red light and now they tryna hop in
(remember when i was in school i was your boyfriend)
Got the tint so we never entertain those
Hungry-ass groupies on the phone like they got hoes

[hook:]
(hicky-hicky-hicky) aww shit!
(hicky-hicky-hicky) aww shit!
(hicky-hicky-hicky) aww shit!
I can make a whole song talk shit!

(hicky-hicky-hicky) aww shit!
(hicky-hicky-hicky) aww shit!
(hicky-hicky-hicky) aww shit!
I can make a whole song talk shit!

[bridge:]
Now iÂ`m feelinÂ` mÂ`m mÂ`m good
Eyes filled up with the bloodshots
Look like a lay-up with the legs out
Now heÂ`s tryna get a lick but iÂ`m all gone

Keep keep talkinÂ`
Keep keep talkinÂ`
Keep keep talkinÂ`
Keep keep talkinÂ`

[smokeÂ`s rap:]
WhoÂ`s this man whoÂ`s not star?
Yet you wondering who i are
On track with rock hip-hop star the pop star
Who the man behind hot bars?
Smoke iÂ`m soon to be popular
Now where he from?
Is it my city your city?
All you need to know i come from a dope city
Never shoot the boys still keep the dope bentley
Text to the cush with a chase of the henny
And when iÂ`m lookinÂ` for a freak really picky-picky
And if it smell icky tell her pull up her vickieÂ`s
But if it smell alright i might do the licky-licky
Let you xxxx on my neck but please no hickie-hickies

[hook:]
(hicky-hicky-hicky) aww shit!
(hicky-hicky-hicky) aww shit!
(hicky-hicky-hicky) aww shit!
I can make a whole song talk shit!

(hicky-hicky-hicky) aww shit!
(hicky-hicky-hicky) aww shit!
(hicky-hicky-hicky) aww shit!
I can make a whole song talk shit!

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