Bowtie lyrics

Artist  : Outkast 
Song : Bowtie



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[Hook:] Crocodile on my feet
Fox fur on my
back
Bowtie `round my neck
That's why they
call me the gangsta mack
In the Cadillac!!
Yeah!! [Repeat]

[Big Boi:] Nasty Noompsy
Knightingale
Fresh in that tuxedo
Cumberbun
with no suspenders
My torpedo, you
libido
Need to chat (Chip, chop it up, shoot
the breeze!)
I'm your r-o-l-a-i-d-s, release
the squeeze or release the keys
To the
shackles on her wrist, she can tackle some of
this
Smack on smack on some of this dick
tracy
Arrest her, book her, fingerprint your
hooker
You took her to the club and now her
body is full of liquor
Off that Butterscotch
Schnapps and Bailey's Irish Cream
She's a
damsel in distress impressed with stylish
things
Whatcha mean? (Chip, chop it up, shoot
the breeze!)
In the parking lot we primp,
crooked booty to the scene where
i's...

[Hook]

[Big Boi:] Oh, lord!
How can it be so hard??
To put on a pair of
panties much less a pair of jeans or the
leotard
But I got to start by complimenting
you on your physique
You unique, you best
believe I'm gon' skeet once I speak
Spoke,
spit, spatter, spat and I macked her just like
that
But it takes years of perserverance and
experience to get that cat!
So why don't I
chase this Hennessy down with some of that
On
your back, like a cheerleader missing the final
stack!
As we strut skip the line through the
glass window glance
We look fine, right on
time
As we step in the place the nursery's
crunk we've come to play

[Sleepy:]
Everybody's watching `cause them furs just hit
the door
While the gator's creeping, crawling
oh so wicked across that floor
To the V.I.P.
where we proceed to give you what you
need
Throw your hands up if you feel me!!
Throw your hands up if you feel me!!
`Cause we
well designed and fine as wine
Feel good to be
fly, so don't you ask me why
I got the ladies
in line, because they can't deny
So raise your
hands to the sky `cause we super
fly

[Hook]