T Pain Curious Lyrics

Curious Lyrics

[Spoken:]

Yeah

Fizzo, Fizzo

This right here is for the whole
West Coast

I see you [indistinct name]



[Hook: T-Pain]

I know you're curious (ooo)

You're ready for a new lifestyle

I
know you're curious (ooo)

You wanna get in my background

I know
you're curious baby (ohh)

Watch me pop my collar

I know you're
curious baby

Let's roll, let's go (ooo- woah)



[Verse 1:]

At any time you can catch me in that 55

Sittin low when I roll, getting
plenty shine

At home or on the road I got plenty dimes

Plus the boy
game so cold call it winter time

We can hit Melrose, you can pick a
line

Pop tags, 20 bags, I ain't have to spend a dime

Spend all my
time flippin dimes

In that 745 man, I call the whip dinner time

Not
that long ago they thought I lost it

Til the boy came back flossin

Parked that Aston Martin

At the Slauson

Then he got out walkin,
yeah

You wanna come through more than often

Cuz the chain so froze
got you coughin

I was young then, now I'm bossin

Ma, I got a crib
that you'll get lost in



[Hook]



[Verse 2:]

Mami,
I'm so fly, well so they say

Even in Saint Tropez, he so LA

No
hyphy, don't go dumb

Minus the Chucks

Still got a swag like
chuuch

And I don't do much

Brought the Coup out cuz the Phantom's
too much

In that new blue truck

Man, they haters can't stand I'm
too much

Oh, this right here, I spent five on it

I got a 6-4, it
just got a 5 on it

I just get it when I want it

Cuz it's the next
big thing just as long as I'm on it

So I have 5 on it

Look, so much
money in the bank I could buy 5 of 'em

Or maybe like 9 of 'em

Nah,
man, like 99 of 'em



[Hook]



[Verse 3:]

Damn, you
wanna know how the boy do that

Cruise down the Shaw wit the top blew
back

From the front to the back

In like 3 seconds flat

In the
blink of an eye

How the top do that?

I don't know how the top do
that

But this is how it goes when you drop two stacks

Let one go,
then you cop two back

And the presidential tents make the cops too
mad

Ah, well too bad

Yellow man, pony tail

Won't you tell 'em
who's that

It's the F-I

Boy from the West Side

Boy so blessed
like which side is his best side

Getting more rides than a test drive

Girlies wanna know how high is the sex drive

Like they say, the sky's
the limit

So until we get that high, I'm in it



[Hook]