Andre 3000 Spottieottiedogaliscious (Feat. Big Boi) Lyrics

d___ d___ d___ James

[Patrick Brown]
d___ie shorts & Lincoln's clean
leanin' checking out the scene
Gangsta boys Bigga's lit ridin' out talkin' s___
n____ where you wanna go?
You know the club don't close 'til four
let's party 'til we can't no more
Watch out here come the folks

As the plot thickens it gives me the d___ens
Reminiscent of Charles a li'l disco-tech
nestled in the ghettoes of n____ville, USA
via Atlanta, Georgia a li'l spot where
young men & young women go to experience
they first li'l taste of the nightlife
Me? Well I've never been there, well perhaps once
But I was so engulfed in the Old "E"
I never made it to the door you speak of hard core
while the DJ sweatin' out all the problems
and the troubles of the day
While this fine bow-legged girl fine as all outdoors
lulls lukewarm lullabies in your left ear
competing with "Set it Off," in the right
But it all blends perfectly let the liquor tell it
"Hey hey look baby they playin' our song"
And the crowd goes wild as if
Holyfield has just won the fight
But in actuality it's only about 3 A.M.
and three n____s just don' got hauled
off in the ambulance [sliced up]
two n____s don' start bustin' [wham wham]
and one n____ don' took his shirt off talkin' 'bout
"Now who else wanna f___ with Hollywood Court?"
It's just my interpretation of the situation


[Big Boi]
When I first met my SpottieOttieDopalicious Angel
I can remember that d___ thing like yesterday
The way she moved reminded me of a Brown Stallion
horse with skates on smooth like a hot comb
on nappy a__ hair
I walked up on her & was almost paralyzed
her neck was smelling sweeter
than a plate of yams with extra syrup
eyes beaming like four karats apiece just blindin' a n____
felt like I chiefed a whole O of that Presidential
My heart was beating so d___ fast
never knowing this moment would bring another
life into this world
Funny how s___ come together sometimes [ya dig]
One moment you frequent the booty clubs &
the next four years you & somebody's daughter
raisin' y'all own young'n now that's a beautiful thang
that's if you're on top of your game
and man enough to handle real life situations [that is]
Can't gamble feeding baby on that dope money
might not always be sufficient but the
United Parcel Service & the people at the Post Office
didn't call you back because you had cloudy p___
So now you back in the trap just that, trapped
Go on and marinate on that for a minute

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