Lyrics Headz Up - Nappy Roots

Use your head Silly

Where yo' head at?
Shawty, where yo' head at?
Show me where yo' head at
Shawty, where yo' head at?
That's all I know

Y'all ain't never heard of B.Stille, the look that seals
Screwed up Coupe DeVille, peep the vertical grill
Well Killa Cowboy pull the dirty cowgirl
Hell anyway ya do the certified playa
The thickest, the thicker, the better, the pick of the litter
The sicker the chicken, the bigger the dick I deliver
The kidney, the liver, the shiver, the give in her back
Make the bigger the nigger deliver the miggity Mack

Y'all so ridiculous, hoes all up in my businesses
Got 'em stuffin' up my tenant biz
My friend is here, so come around actin' Shady
I warned ya Dick Tracy like Warren Batey
Prophit hit it, 2, 3, 4, 5
Kicked it off, 6, 7, 8, 9 from behind
10, 11, 12, I'm a glad man slingin' geni-til y'all

Want that, get that
Here we come now
Jump back, get back
Keep it goin' now
Which one? This one
She gon' lemme cut that's all I know

Want that, get that
Here we come now
Jump back, get back
Keep it goin' now
Which one? This one
She gon' lemme cut that's all I know

Where yo' head at?
Shawty, where yo' head at?
Show me where yo' head at
Shawty, where yo' head at?
That's all I know

Where yo' head at?
Shawty, where yo' head at?
Show me where yo' head at
Shawty, where yo' head at?

I'm 'bout to leave ya juice joint
Drunk as a mug, drunk out his mind
Too damn drunk to drive, jump out the ride
Lookin' for a chicken to pluck, with plumped up thighs
Gotta be thicker than Granny's gravy on the side
So when I get it, I can cut her, big ol' chunky slice
And if I love it, I'm a lick it like it's pumpkin pie
Now you guys don't really wanna it, this is country fried
Now tell me whattcha really know about the country side

I been in the wild slums po'
Now won'chu tell me whattcha'll know about them country folk
With all the chicken wing and fish and the dirty spokes
My yeaga smoke, betta sell and twank, and blowin' smoke
That fool cool ain't a thang look how that Caddy roll
On them 22 like Muddy the fuck and blow
We forever reppin' 'Tucky and e'rythang below
Skinny D, slum, Nappy's how the stories roll
We got that bump fo' sho'

Want that, get that
Here we come now
Jump back, get back
Keep it goin' now
Which one? This one
She gon' lemme cut that's all I know

Want that, get that
Here we come now
Jump back, get back
Keep it goin' now
Which one? This one
She gon' lemme cut that's all I know

Where yo' head at?
Shawty, where yo' head at?
Show me where yo' head at
Shawty, where yo' head at?
That's all I know

Where yo' head at?
Shawty, where yo' head at?
Show me where yo' head at
Shawty, where yo' head at?

Got the keys and we leavin', didn't even see the laws
So do we believe in?
Man these girls is 'bout freakin'
Suckin' and fuckin' and tusslin', for the evenin', please believe 'em
Who's that girl? Oh that girl
Somethin' outta magazine, curvy queen
Cross between, Britney, Whitley, Whitney, Crisp, Mya, Pink
Kim and Lil

Oh where yo' head at, askin' me where my bread at
Tell ya man, man I said that
Stop the askin' me, and naggin' me, and harrassin' me
For it be a tragedy
Don't you know the damn thang
They come to do the damn thang
For they leave best believe they do the damn thang
Scales throws scragglers
Hooks 'em like hagglers
Don't talk much the game is spectacular

Want that, get that
Here we come now
Jump back, get back
Keep it goin' now
Which one? This one
She gon' lemme cut that's all I know

Want that, get that
Here we come now
Jump back, get back
Keep it goin' now
Which one? This one
She gon' lemme cut that's all I know

Where yo' head at?
Shawty, where yo' head at?
Show me where yo' head at
Shawty, where yo' head at?
That's all I know

Where yo' head at?
Shawty, where yo' head at?
Show me where yo' head at
Shawty, where yo' head at?
She gon' lemme cut that's all I know

Told you to use your head Silly
Where yo' head at? I ain't Stutter
Getcha mind outta the gutter and pass the butter
That's all I know, come on
She gon' let me cut, that's all I know