Sexyy Red – SkeeYee lyrics

SONG INFO:

Song: SkeeYee
Artist: Sexyy Red
Album: Hood Hottest Princess (2023)
Music: Tay Keith
Lyrics: Sexyy Red & Tay Keith

SEXXY RED ‘HOOD HOTTEST PRINCESS’ ALBUM REVIEW

Detroit has emerged as the unofficial hub for a new generation of street rappers known for their deadpan punchlines and extensive use of punch-ins. Similarly, Memphis has also gained prominence as a sister city, thanks to a resurgent rap scene led by producers Tay Keith, Hitkidd, and Juicy J. This scene has extended beyond the borders of Tennessee, giving rise to a fresh wave of raunchy and infectious club-rap anthems.

The latest artist to adopt Three 6 Mafia’s successful formula and create a potential Song of the Summer is St. Louis’ Sexyy Red. Her provocative breakout single, “Pound Town,” is an explicit and often amusing celebration of casual sex that is guaranteed to dominate the dance floor for months to come.

Following up on a breakout hit with a full-length project can be challenging, but Sexyy Red manages to deliver with her sophomore mixtape, Hood Hottest Princess. The tape plays to her strengths by minimizing features and keeping the runtime concise at 30 minutes. It’s a high-energy collection of hard-hitting nu-crunk tracks filled with explicit lyrics, catering precisely to the expectations of anyone hitting the play button.

The tracks “Looking for the Hoes” and “Sexyy Walk” exhibit a profound understanding of what makes great party music resonate. With a consistent selection of plunking keys, horror-flick strings, and simple drum patterns, Sexyy Red enhances each track with call-and-response sections, dance instructions, and catchy hooks that effortlessly invite participation. While the music and lyrics may not be groundbreaking, the emcee’s effortless charisma and unpretentious writing make it challenging to find flaws, especially when played at high volume. Additionally, the mixtape maintains a consistent energy throughout, while offering enough variation in beat selection to keep things interesting.

In the track “Female Gucci Mane,” Sexyy Red ventures beyond Memphis and draws influences from early Atlanta trap mixtapes, characterized by kitschy synth melodies and brassy bombast. The song provides a refreshing female perspective that is often absent from the iconic releases of the scene. Over buzzing, Zaytoven-esque production, she raps lyrics like, “Walkin’ past the mirror, I’m like damn, I’m getting thick; 5’5, slim thick, with some juicy lips.” In a time where nostalgia dominates mainstream hip-hop, it’s revitalizing to hear a classic sound reconstructed from the ground up, rather than simply incorporated into a sampled drill beat or used in a karaoke-style interpolation. This approach creates a more organic conversation between the present and the past, embodying the best elements of each sound.

Lyrics

Skee-yee (DJ Meech, lil’ bitch)Skee-yee (you gotta motherfuckin’ feel this shit boy)Skee-yeeSkee-yee
If you see me and you tryna see what’s up (skee-yee)He wanna fuck with me, then I’ma have him stuck (skee-yee)Bitch lookin’ bad, and got a stupid butt (skee-yee)Jewelry on yo’ wrist, fuck it, hold it up (skee-yee)When I holler, “Skee-yee” that mean pull up (skee-yee)Cars seventy-five, and they fast as fuck (skee-yee)I’m lookin’ good when I’m hoppin’ out that truck (skee-yee)Where the hood niggas at that get them bucks? (Skee-yee)
Benz clean, but we ridin’ dirty (yoom)Slidin’ with your boo, yeah, that’s my dirty (you know it)My sister in the backseat like a .30Niggas tryna shoot they shot, Stephen Curry (swish)Take a bitch nigga, show my mercy (no)Do the pussy-bitch dirtyShe like, “Sexyy, why you hurt me?” (I don’t know)Took him down off them Yerkys (uh, uh, uh, uh)When you get me, put that dick all up in my backside (uh, uh, uh)I’m a hood bitch sittin’ courtside (I’m hood)I’ll show a pussy how this MAC rideLil’ bitch, I’m from the Northside (skee-yee)
If you see me and you tryna see what’s up (skee-yee)He wanna fuck with me, then I’ma have him stuck (skee-yee)Bitch lookin’ bad, and got a stupid butt (skee-yee)Jewelry on yo’ wrist, fuck it, hold it up (skee-yee)When I holler, “Skee-yee” that mean pull up (skee-yee)Cars tinted, fire, and they fast as fuck (skee-yee)I’m lookin’ good when I’m hoppin’ out that truck (skee-yee)Where the hood niggas at that get them bucks? (Skee-yee)
Bi-Bi-Bi-Bitch it’s be sexy, I’m the chosen one (bet)I’ll drop a bag on your head, I got a lot of fundsAnd, I got them shooters in the cut, they got a lot of guns (grrah, boom)Put my lil’ nigga on yo’ ass, he gon’ blam somethin’ (bitch)You know I swerve that Benz like a NascarI like Hellcats, skrrt off the lot, then make the engine fart (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)Don’t put yo’ trust in me, pussy-nigga, I’ma break yo’ heartYoung turnt bitch, when I pull up, that’s when the party start (skee-yee)In the booty club, standin’ on the couch throwin’ B’sBetter respect me, bitch, my peoples in the cut with them thingsWafi got me icy, now, my chain hit like, “Blaow-bling”In New York with my partners, we be jammin’, nah’mean?
If you see me and you tryna see what’s up (skee-yee)He wanna fuck with me, then I’ma have him stuck (skee-yee)Bitch lookin’ bad, and got a stupid butt (skee-yee)Jewelry on yo’ wrist, fuck it, hold it up (skee-yee)When I holler, “Skee-yee” that mean pull up (skee-yee)Cars tinted, fire, and they fast as fuck (skee-yee)I’m lookin’ good when I’m hoppin’ out that truck (skee-yee)Where the hood niggas at that get them bucks? (Skee-yee)
Source: LyricFind

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