Suits and Ski Masks
10 Ft. Ganja Plant Lyrics


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I be on my suit and tie, shit tie, shit tie
I be on my suit and tie, shit tie, shit
Can I show you a few things, a few things, a few things, little baby?
'Cause...
I be on my suit and tie, shit tie, shit
I be on my suit and tie, shit tie, shit
Lemme show you a few things
Lemme show you a few things

I can't wait 'til I get you on the floor, good-looking
Going hot, so hot, just like an oven
And I'll burn myself, but just had to touch it
It's so fire, it's all mine
Hey baby, we don't mind all the watching, whooo
Cause if they study close, real close
They might learn something
He ain't nothing but a little doozie when he does it
He's so fire tonight

And as long as I got my suit and tie
I'ma leave it all on the floor tonight
And you got fixed up to the nines
Lemme show you a few things
All pressed up in black and white
And I'm dressed in that dress you like
Love is swinging in the air tonight
Lemme show you a few things
Lemme show you a few things
Show you a few things about love
Now we're in the swing of love
Lemme show you a few things
Show you a few things about love
Hey

Style, let me get a good look at it
Oh, so thick, now I know why they call it a fatty
Aww, shit's so sick, got a hit and picked up a habit
That's alright, cause you're all mine
Haaa, go on and show 'em who you call "Daddy"
I guess they're just mad cause boy, they wish they had it
My killer, my thriller, yeah, you're a classic
You're all mine tonight

And as long as I got my suit and tie
I'ma leave it all on the floor tonight
And you got fixed up to the nines
Lemme show you a few things
All pressed up in black and white
And I'm dressed in that dress you like
Love is swinging in the air tonight
Lemme show you a few things
Lemme show you a few things
Show you a few things about love
Now we're in the swing of love
Lemme show you a few things
Show you a few things about love
Hey

(Tablo)
BLOSHITUP!

Get out your tuxes.
We're what the fuss is all about.
Got haters on our speed dial.
We call em out.
Just word of mouth
and still beat your PR
till they need CPR.
We are TABLO & L-Y-D-I-A.
We Juggernaut through the bullshit in our way.
Worldwide when we killin it
Yeah we're behind the hits like the CIA.
미안해 (mianhae). That's mother tongue for "sorry, we dope as hell".
Started from the bottom, broke as hell.
Then we broke the sales records, movin 'hi' up up in the penthouse, suit and tie.
Everyday we on our pesos.
Stabbin' tracks wit a trident. Barbados.
Doubt that, and I doubt you.
All fake foes.
If you're real, then you're real like a mermaid's toes.
Frankly, in my ocean all you octopussies better swim good.
Stop, don't push me.
I'll sink your boat, bottoms up with a flick.
You a mouse in my hand, can't fuck with my clique.
(Can't fuck with my clique)
(Can't fuck with my clique)
You a mouse in my hand, can't fuck with my clique.
Boy don't even try!

(Lydia Paek)
And as long as I got my suit and tie
I'ma leave it all on the floor tonight
And you got fixed up to the nines
Lemme show you a few things
All pressed up in black and white
And I'm dressed in that dress you like
Love is swinging in the air tonight
Lemme show you a few things
Lemme show you a few things
Show you a few things about love
Now we're in the swing of love
Lemme show you a few things




Show you a few things about love
Hey

Overall Meaning

The song "Suit and Tie" by 10 Ft. Ganja Plant is a cover of the song of the same name by Justin Timberlake featuring Jay Z. The title of the song refers to a formal dress code of suit and tie. The singer talks about how he is dressed in a suit and tie and is charmingly convincing the girl he's singing to show her a few things about love. He tells her how he can't wait to take her to the floor and dance with her while swinging in the air. The lyrics also mention the singer's own unique style and how he has found someone he loves.


The song is a mix of reggae and hip-hop genres. The slow and steady beat with the classic reggae melody makes the song a perfect fit for a party or a club. The cover also includes rapping verses in Korean by Tablo and singing vocals by Lydia Paek, which add a unique touch to the song.


Line by Line Meaning

I be on my suit and tie, shit tie, shit tie
I am dressed in my finest attire, looking suave and sophisticated


Can I show you a few things, a few things, a few things, little baby?
May I demonstrate my skills or attributes to you, my romantic interest?


I can't wait 'til I get you on the floor, good-looking Going hot, so hot, just like an oven And I'll burn myself, but just had to touch it It's so fire, it's all mine Hey baby, we don't mind all the watching, whooo Cause if they study close, real close They might learn something He ain't nothing but a little doozie when he does it He's so fire tonight
I am eagerly anticipating being intimate with you, and the passion we share is so intense that I may burn myself. We don't care about who might be watching us, as they might learn something about what true passion looks like. When we are together, our connection is so strong that it feels like we are on fire.


And as long as I got my suit and tie I'ma leave it all on the floor tonight And you got fixed up to the nines Lemme show you a few things All pressed up in black and white And I'm dressed in that dress you like Love is swinging in the air tonight Lemme show you a few things Lemme show you a few things Show you a few things about love Now we're in the swing of love Lemme show you a few things Show you a few things about love
Our attire is impeccable as we enter the room, and our connection is so intense that it is almost palpable. We are in the midst of a great romance, and I want to show you everything about what love truly means.


Style, let me get a good look at it Oh, so thick, now I know why they call it a fatty Aww, shit's so sick, got a hit and picked up a habit That's alright, cause you're all mine Haaa, go on and show 'em who you call "Daddy" I guess they're just mad cause boy, they wish they had it My killer, my thriller, yeah, you're a classic You're all mine tonight
You have such incredible style that I cannot help but admire it. Your curves are so voluptuous that they are nicknamed 'fatty,' and I cannot resist you. You are all mine, and I revel in flaunting you as mine, despite the envy of others.


We're what the fuss is all about. Got haters on our speed dial. We call em out. Just word of mouth and still beat your PR till they need CPR. We are TABLO & L-Y-D-I-A. We Juggernaut through the bullshit in our way. Worldwide when we killin it Yeah we're behind the hits like the CIA. 미안해 (mianhae). That's mother tongue for "sorry, we dope as hell". Started from the bottom, broke as hell. Then we broke the sales records, movin 'hi' up up in the penthouse, suit and tie. Everyday we on our pesos. Stabbin' tracks wit a trident. Barbados. Doubt that, and I doubt you. All fake foes. If you're real, then you're real like a mermaid's toes. Frankly, in my ocean all you octopussies better swim good. Stop, don't push me. I'll sink your boat, bottoms up with a flick. You a mouse in my hand, can't fuck with my clique. (Can't fuck with my clique) (Can't fuck with my clique) You a mouse in my hand, can't fuck with my clique. Boy don't even try!
We are trendsetters and worthy of attention, we are not fazed by our critics and call them out on their critiques. We boast impressive accomplishments and continue to break records in our field. We are not afraid to go against the grain and take risks. Our music is so masterful and refined that doubters will quickly become believers. We are unstoppable and will sink any competitors who dare challenge us.




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