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happy hour - blp kosher & babytron lyrics

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[intro: blp kosher]
waterrr
ayy, ayy, ayy
waterrr, yeah

[chorus: blp kosher]
ayy, i keep the staff, f*ck the faculty
bad b*tches eat sweet green, you go to applebee’s
i just bought a draco with the drum, jew the
she lookin’ at me, stickin’ out her tongue, why you mad at me?
ayy, i keep the staff, f*ck the faculty
bad b*tches eat sweet green, you go to applebee’s
i just bought a draco with the drum, jew the maccabee
she lookin’ at me, stickin’ out her tongue, why you mad at me?

[verse 1: babytron]
baby, we some stars, pop out at night, create a constellation
thumbin’ through the stash, might break the bank, but never concentration
girly playin’ games, i cut into her, call it operation
choppers waiting, tried to grab a chain, now he a doctors patient
cudi serving whatchamacallits i’m talkin’ whose he whozeewhatzit
getting trippy with my hippie, shroomin’ while we doobie puffin
i got franklins, thats yo granny age and i got newbie hunnids
[?] through , i almost forgot my louie luggage
i remember when the wall was my back
and before i learned to walk, i probably crawled to the racks
it’s apocalyptical vibes, hit the mall, get attacked
yeah, i ball, check the stats
i’m the dog getting the cat
what the f*ck?
[chorus: blp kosher]
ayy, i keep the staff, f*ck the faculty
bad b*tches eat sweet green, you go to applebee’s
i just bought a draco with the drum, jew the maccabee
she lookin’ at me, stickin’ out her tongue, why you mad at me?
ayy, i keep the staff, f*ck the faculty
bad b*tches eat sweet green, you go to applebee’s
i just bought a draco with the drum, jew the maccabee
she lookin’ at me, stickin’ out her tongue, why you mad at me?

[verse 2: blp kosher]
they let the dreidel in detroit, so i brought babytron to broward
i heard the opps in the stu, them boys ass, takin’ hours
hit the garbage dump to save a life, multi purpose flower
me and tron set the bar, when we link, it’s happy hour
blp, tron, but really, this is beethoven
and bach [?] cankles hide that glizzie by my ankles
he in debt [?] no bmx, but [?]
i don’t play paintball, in real life, your ass get f*cking popped
they ask me what i’m rappin’ ’bout, it’s more ’bout what i’m rappin’ for
we ain’t makin’ peace ’til i retreat like a labrador
kicked the door down from my generation, [?]
turned into a fly, with my stick, i was dumbledore

[chorus: blp kosher]
ayy, i keep the staff, f*ck the faculty
bad b*tches eat sweet green, you go to applebee’s
i just bought a draco with the drum, jew the maccabee
she lookin’ at me, stickin’ out her tongue, why you mad at me?
ayy, i keep the staff, f*ck the faculty
bad b*tches eat sweet green, you go to applebee’s
i just bought a draco with the drum, jew the maccabee
she lookin’ at me, stickin’ out her tongue, why you mad at me?

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