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Bowtie Lyrics - Speakerboxxx / The Love Below - Outkast

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! 

 

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 are-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 

What ya mean? (Chip, chop it up, shoot the breeze!) 

In the parking lot we primp, crooked booty to the scene where I's 

 

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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 perseverance 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 

 

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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 

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