Selsun Blue

Selsun Blue Lyrics

[Hook:]
Get rid of the residue, get rid of all the white like Selsun Blue
It's that Sorry 4 The Wait 2
I'm so sorry, I feel terrible
Yea, I know I keep on telling you
[Verse 1:]
It's all about the Young f**kin' Money
It's a war in these streets, I need a Humvee
The AK-47 that's my trusty
Got some tricks up my sleeves, I need some cufflinks
Oh Lord, these niggas soft, these niggas fluffy
Another one bites the dust till his gums bleed
Oh Lord, Public Enemy, Chuck D
Me with no money is like a (?) with no front teeth
f**k me? It's f**k you if it's f**k me
I hit the kush, blow it out like a bum knee
Where the haters? Point 'em out and ask 'em "what's beef"
Stackin' 100 dollar bills in a scrunchie
Oh Lord, kamikaze kidnappin' killers
Screamin' f**k the other side
She ride the dick, the dick gone kill her
Vehicular homicide, oh Lord
I'm Sorry 4 The Wait, nigga
I'm sorry for them other guys
Lay a nigga down, nina sing his ass a lullaby
Wave your white flag all you want b**ch, I'm colorblind
Bad b**ch with me got thunder thighs and her mother's eyes
Li-li-li-lick my lollipop like it got gum inside
Miami in the winter, Cali in the summertime
My b**ch is independent, she don't ask me for a dime
Love it when we make love, hate it when it's f**kin' time
Disrespect the caterpillar, rave about the butterfly
Bullet ain't got no name nigga, but you could get it customized
Run up in your house undiguised, why you look surprised?
Motherf**kers better motherf**kin' hide, I feel like Mr. Hyde
Athletes still gettin' jacked like they missin' tires
Oh Lord, runnin' the wildest biz in my house
I (?) a b**ch and (?) anytime
Hate it when the f**kin' police shut the session down
We just talkin', we just skatin', we just messin' round
Tellin' niggas that be hatin' we ain't messin' round
They just bark, and they just (?), and they gone settle down
We got b**ches, we got beer, we got Bobby Brown
Skatin' under the bridge, dead body found
Do a trick over the body, hope he smilin' down
Do a trick off of some stairs, land on solid ground
Grizzly Gang in this b**ch, check the grip tape
Nigga came on your b**ch, ooh milkshake
Chop a cocaine brick like a sensei
Break the great white down to a fish plate
Pockets on inflate
Got the ye locked down like Kim K
I been sippin' codeine since 10k
I been cussin' while bussin', die motherf**kers, oh Lord
[Hook:]