When you're trying to set a dope route, but you can't get your mind off that beautiful woman climbing on the lead wall.
lyrics
(Chorus)
I’m just sitting in the room of holds, trying to get with you, baby…
but these routes so fucking dope, girl, it's harder not for me to place them,
to tell the truth, wish it was you in this room that I was placing,
so I'm just sitting in the room of holds, trying to get with you, baby...
See, I've been in this room of holds, trying to get with you, baby,
Putting routes up on the wall, when I'd rather it be you, baby,
Nail polish mismatching just for fashion, different kinda lady,
Angel out the crag, vanilla goddess, have a nigga praying…
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You need a real nigga, shorty,
steady rolling in a lift - a one-man army,
setting with the Enix and the Teknik,
but I'd rather see you naked,
tell me what it take and we can make it, for real and I'ma
play the game to change it, so trill - I'll never
break, mistake or fake it, so appealing, wanna
slay, deface and tape it,
I keep you wet as tsumani, staying up late like Toonami
I'ma be late to work, prolly, so save the date, please remind me,
in the Matrix of shorty's body, she's taking it hearty, hardly
can take the salami, thought we was making pastrami,
Girl, you hot as can be, and truly, honestly,
when you decide you wanna ride, then you should hop in the Jeep, and we can
go...
(Chorus)
Throw a nigga that because you knowing that I'm trying to chase now,
Yu-Gi-Oh, in studio, I want you in position face-down,
People say I'm white, but ladies know I'm black from the waist down,
You gonna learn today, you know exactly what I'm saying - wow...
I already know people will notice we’re of different race, now
Climbing power couple, double take when we’re up in the place now…