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bring ur hoes 2 trader joes - $tem $quad lyrics

[intro]
(straight men suck! straight up)
(shout out to ron)
(ba*ba*barbecue sauce on my titties)
(f*gs only)

[chorus]
bring your hoes to trader joe’s (aye)
thrifting with my b*tch (aye)
then take her back to eat some moe’s
bring her to foot locker
get her something for them toes (them toes)
taking off her clothes, i’m vibing
[?]
i’m flexing

[verse 1]
first we go to kroger
then i eat her like some yogurt (some yogurt)
she say i’m [?]
calling me the mars rover (vroom! vroom!)
i be cruisin’ wherеver
with this b*tched named hеather
eat her like some chik*fil*a
then i say my pleasure (my pleasure)
take this b*tch to cvs
then she says she wants some s*x
let’s get it dunkin’ at a dunkin
put it deep in home depot
give some l!cks at the publix
f*ck your mom at target
dollar tree for desert
then i’m up her skirt
i’m flexin’
we makin’ deals (i’m flexin’)
getting steals (i like that laugh)
*sample of justin bieber laughing*
f*cking your b*tch in the process
(so i’m sitting there
barbecue sauce on my titties
and i’m like what the f*ck? again?)
woah. woah!
[chorus]
bring your hoes to (woah!) trader joe’s (aye)
thrifting (yuh) with my b*tch (yuh)
then take her back to eat some moe’s (aye aye)
bring her to foot locker (aye)
get her something for them toes (them toes)
taking off her clothes (aye) i’m vibing (yuh)
[?] for her throat (aye)
(you know the vibe)
i’m flexing

[verse 2]
flexin’ no question
olive garden she want my breadstick
at bp she only want me (gassin’)
then shawty need some gas (gassin’)
and fill her up at 7*11
show her glimpses of heaven
when i whip out all my bread
and wine her dine her at panera
i’m flexin’!
*rewind sound effect*

[bridge]
i bring your b*tch to trader joe’s
next she pullin’ up to all my shows
with cocaine in her nose
sniffin’ out the bullsh*t
i don’t f*ck with those fake hoes
takin’ off her clothes, i’m flexin’
[outro]
takin’ off her clothes, i’m flexin’
takin’ off her clothes, i’m flexin’
takin’ off her clothes, i’m flexin’
*record scratch*
(when it comes to grocery stores
there’s nothing quite like trader joes)

- tem quad lyrics

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