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popcorn shake - slim bob lyrics

riding around looking for bandos, i need some new addresses
you know me, i don’t like making moves unless i’m going where the check is
unexpected nights in atl i had to stay up in the westin
vacayin’ down in mia, had the b*tches cooking us breakfast
all this kush might blow my chest in
call that b*tch vivi cause that’s just the way she be neckin’
down bad not too long from the present
couldn’t get a hand out even if i was beggin’
got tired of being broke that sh*t was depressing
i flew to cali and i came back connected
i just need a plug who really good with the methods
then i’m swipper*swiping til i’m red bottom stepping
i was down bad had to go to finessing
every day i don’t have to i count as a blessing
tryina play checkers, we been playing chess and you shouldn’t move if you can’t manage your p*wns
she work at the club and yeah i’m throwing her ones
she got ass, burgers, shawty she got them buns
ima put good og smoke up in her lungs then eat her fish like sushi ichiban
she gone eat on this meat just like it’s good hibachi
her man got a weird look in his eye like itachi
she ain’t even give a f*ck about the n*gga, she told me do with the p*ssy as i will
and my guys carry 30s like fake bills
if i don’t get right with you my ape will
in the land, not the same one as mayfield
ima terrapin, i’m picking up pace still
i’m too thorough with it never i fold
and i stand on top of all of my toes
junky whip the dope with both his eyes closed
and i’m with la mara, yeah my vatos
you be loving b*tches but they nachos
she gone eat your heart out like a taco
have your homies saying d*mn she got bro
d*mn
i’m not gonna lie b*tch i’m not in the lead
but i work for the money as hard as i breathe
i don’t know if it’s passion or if it’s just greed
but i guess this the way i know how to do things
and i’m coming with business, i don’t come to play
i remember times making a band in a day
i remember times stealing was too broke to pay
could go back there real easy that’s why i still pray
said i been on my din tryina find my own way
and i stay out the way, don’t got time for a case
don’t go talkin that sh*t like your ass can’t get braced
man these n*ggas act hard but like looking at men
every day i leave the house hope i don’t have to sin
make ya mans disappear kinda something like a jin
if i ever go through it all, ima take the pain and let it all out through a pen
she tryina give me mouth just like a flute
yeah she tryina gimme mouth without the tooth
she tryina chew the d*ck without the t**th
she really back it up don’t without a beep
we always link the end of every week
got her doing her water works all on the sink
she ask me “bob do you got friends for my friends”
i said “yeah bring your freaks”

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