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pasadena - overdoz. lyrics

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[verse 1: kent jamz]
chillin wit my bros in the city of roses
4 in the mornin, still ain’t yawned, because i’m on
od running miles in this rap race
getting more la and valley girls than cal state, duh!
just gotta call from my boo
said she ain’t gotta be to lmu til 2, ooohh
she like, “what you wanna do?”
i’m speedin on the 110, just dropped off tube
top off, off top i’mma come through
bright lights, downtown, stars on my shoes
might head downtown when i get to you
put on them s-xy draws, you know the see throughs
don’t snooze, you’re notorious for that
if you do i’m going, going
back, back to pasadena
where they taste like roses so you know its clean or umm

[hook: kent jamz]
(i’m coming)
dont wanna sleep alone, i’m comin over if you’re home
pick up the phone
and i know its late, i’m on my way from pasadena
it won’t take that long, baby you know i’m worth the wait
(wait, wait!)
and i know its late, i’m on my way from pasadena

[verse 2: p (kent jamz)]
what up, jam, where you at?
(just dropped off good, now i’m on the way back)
f-ck it, come and scoop ya boy cuz i’m caught up in a trap
first she was relaxed, hotter than candle wax (what happened?)
you know how it get when we let our bodies interact
let me hit it from the back, now she don’t know how to act
this b-tch trippin’
goin through my phone tryna catch me slippin on my pimp game, tryna be my main
(but i’m just tryna do my thang)
slip n slide, duck n dive through the city i reside, westside
i know my n-ggas feel me, thundacats on the beat
got me feelin breezy, i get a text like, “where are you sleezy?”
bout to exit offa lancaster
ayo kent, ayo good, is you wit me?
told em that we rap now they tryna choose up
i’ma hit em in a second, let me roll this weed up

[hook]

[verse 3: good joon]
me and my chick from the d got into it
her bro’s from abc to the arms tryna do me
gotta blow town, be with my own kind
jet and moe turned down welp i guess its gold line
even though i’m just a n-gga wit a bus p-ss
i always find myself wit a chick wit t-ts plus -ss
and pasadena chicks just ain’t as rough as the girls from the ave’s so i’m back to los scandalous
oh my lord i’m to the oh my god
all that bullsh-t you talkin, i ain’t worried
had a disney girl, a big thick neck bone
she left me so cold in the d, she dead wrong
and i never give, i never give
i’m tryna f-ck her family, i’m tryna bone her friends
on the train broadcasting live on twit
im tryna go up i’m on my way in from pasadena
look, who tryna pick me up?
i really prefer you be fairly cute wit a thick b-tt
and swap meet jewlery, pair of the cutest feet
i’m lookin for a girl that’s d-mn near cool as me

[hook]

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