C-Cups

(álbum: Cesphiles, Vol. 1 Codename:irongiant - 2008)

Yo, what the deal, it's your man Mr. Vilgione
Ces Cru
Ces-Philes Mixtape
Shout out to Dirge Hanson
Couldn't resist the temptation
Yeah

I harbored a fix, up in my sleeve greenery spice
Too smart for the feeble with, but the scenery nice
I'm starting this party quick with the trees and a pipe
Looking for lonely love sick chicks that needs some advice
Yo I'm here with both ears girl, and a shoulder to lean
Cause I know just what ya saying, if you know what I mean
Did I mention my main intention is only to please
While you talking meaningless shit
Let it blow in the breeze
Ayo yo I, stay on my P's while you're minding your Q's
And keep both of your eyes on me, when I'm in your view
All shy, blowing me kisses, I ain't trying to be rude
Yo its nobody's business what we privately do
So strange how these secret affection's silently soothe
Keeping the tension level high as we quietly move
And this match, igniting a few with a fiery fans
Got me dirty dancing with you-and too tired to stand
And this liquor I'm sipping got me in this mode of attack
Honestly, I don't even know what's holding me back
There's so many questions that I'd like to openly ask
But I'm afraid that you'll get scared away and overact
So simple or not, figured I could thicken the plot
By spitting this verse while you sit in this particular spot
I'll give it a shot, and if it's not us kissing stuff
The very least I'm gonna do to you is get you to blush
A chuckle and laugh
A little bit tickle and touch
Until the hairs on the back of your neck are prickling up
So next time you're with your man and he's hitting it up
You're daydreaming, thinking of me, while you wish it was us

For-what-what, picture me messing it up
Her mind not corrupt with the ill C-Cups
Shit, shit, picture me messing it up
Her mind not corrupt with the ill C-Cups

I'm trying to cut the bullshit like, what's left to discuss
I feel the way that you dressing it up-sexy as fuck
Messing me up like (inhales) -give me a second I'm stuck
Sitting next to you I look hideous, wretched and rough
I'm feeling the stress in your life
And I bet that you're right
When you say a good relationship is more than sex in the night
Well I know, you got a man I can't expect you to diss
But I'm not breathing down your neck either and checking your pics
And so I'm cracking this open around the bush I don't beat
The name is Mr. Viglione man it's ma'am
Its good that we meet
And as for ice, I don't believe in it, let's break it to bits
I got this straight face relationship I'm aching to quit
Yo basically; this is a proposition properly put
I just dropped the monopoly says; I gotta be good
I can respect it, I guess if you're rejecting my crush
Ill just chalk it up as a loss, plus a lesson of lust

For what, picture me messing it up
Her mind not corrupt with the ill C-Cups
Shit shit, picture me messing it up
Her mind not corrupt with the ill C-Cups
Her mind not corrupt with the ill C-Cups