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yin yoga - xicz lyrics

[verse 1]

ok ok ok
yeamsky’s back from nowhere
with a backpack full of africa
i’m in your doorway—i need a job!
look i’m loitering around with jorge
and he say f-ck donald trump and motherf-ck chipotle!
(never eat it!)

no i never do chipotle
it’s taqueria hacienda all day always!
(all day and always)
yah, until i die of old age
(until i’m dead! woah!)
it’s taqueria hacienda eatin’ with my whole face!

i’ma need a lot of weed, i’ma eat a little rice, i’ma crack a couple coors!
i said i need a lot of weed, i’ma eat a little rice, i’ma crack a couple coors!
and my needle game right!
yah my needle game tight!
my patches and my needle game tight so i’m rollin’ downtown with the motherf-ckin’ beetle beef!

and three cc’s of the goose grease
yah i’m two spruced up like i should be
motherf-ckers always lookin’ like who’s he?
i’m in the cut prolly feelin’ like bruce lee
in the cut, rollin my spinach
i never gave a f-ck about a dentist
(i never!)
but now i gotta go and see a dentist
(yah i gotta see him!)
but i’m with your baby mama eatin’ dinner
(uh huh!)

yah i’m with your baby mama makin’ sushi
i’m with your baby mama bakin’ cookies
i might take her to the movies
and she might take me to the circus—what??
i said she might take me to the circus
i just hope that she don’t have herpes
than she can sit on my face on purpose
i’m like woah!

bounce the beat go woah
(woah!)
on your feet go woah
(woah!)
i said wo-woah!
doin’ yin yoga
all that yogurt dawg i don’t drink soda

[hook]

bouncin’ on a yoga ball i’m doing yin yoga
all i eat is yogurt dawg i don’t drink soda
no no no no i don’t drink soda
bouncin’ on a on a yoga ball doing yin yoga

i’m just tryna compost some p–p
and close the human nutrient loop
maybe they’ll buy it if i get the carbon/nitrogen ratio right…

[verse 2]

went and got a seven cause the winter’s coming
i’m on westcliff at e-dog’s crib, mixing something
with the tangerine juice, half asleep on the couch
and xica’s naked making bacon with the split pea soup
cause you know he’s still a hippie
and he runs the city
a-star or e the shplee keep me holding something crippy
and your boyfriend’s trippin’
at the crepe place, 7 come 11’s about to play so we sippin’
an americano dippin’ the biscotti like pippin
yeah dippin’ the biscotti like pippin
i be dippin (woah!), dippin (woah!)
dippin the biscotti like pippin!
(in the bathroom but i’m not sh-ttin’)
dippin’! dippin’! dippin’ the biscotti like pippin
i be dippin’ the biscotti like
i be dippin’ the biscotti like
(whoo!)

[interlude 1]

ya i’m too spruced up with the goose grease
ya i’m too spruced up with the grease
(with the grease!)
yah i’m too spruced up with the goose grease
too spruced up with the grease
(with the grease!)
grease grease grease grease too spruced up with the grease!
yah ya, with the grease
fresh new liter of the grease!

[hook]

bouncin’ on a yoga ball i’m doing yin yoga
(i’m doing yin yoga)
all i eat is yogurt dawg i don’t drink soda
(no i don’t drink soda)
nah homie i don’t drink soda!
kundalini tortellini doing yin yoga

bouncin’ on a yoga ball i’m doing yin yoga
(doing yin yoga!)
bowls of yogurt in the morning i don’t drink soda
(yah, i’m paying rent, i’m an adult)
nah homie i don’t drink soda!
kundalini tortellini doing yin yoga

[verse 3]

ugh!
i gotta get home and stretch, i’ve been skating too much
and h ain’t been painting too much
he’s just with the pups popping lightenings
and so am i—it’s frightening and i ain’t even fighting it!
everytime i grab some coors man it hurts
i’d really rather be kickin’ it with billie at birks’
(birks!)
kickin’ it with billie at birks’
i’d really rather be kickin’ it with billie at birks’!
(birks!)

but i’m with the boys g-ssed up
and the way she be throwin’ it i don’t know if i could p-ss up
(i won’t p-ss up!)
cause da vivs is tryna eat it with the -ss up!
(woah!)
from the back, wait! let me roll some gr-ss up!
(gr-ss up!)
yah it pay-pays to get your cash up!
(cash up)
i said it pay-pays to get your cash up!
yah it pay-pays to get your cash up!
i said it pay-pays to get your cash up!

[interlude 2]

really rather be kickin’ it with billie at birks’
(birks)
kickin’ it with billie at birks’
really rather be kickin’ it with billie at birks’

i’m just tryna compost my p–p
and close the human nutrient loop
maybe they’ll buy it if i get the carbon/nitrogen ratio right…
i’m just tryna compost some p–p
and close the human nutrient loop
maybe they’ll bite if i get the carbon/nitrogen ratio right
(uh huh!)

[hook]

bouncin’ on a yoga ball i’m doing yin yoga
(yin yoga!)
all i eat is yogurt dawg i don’t drink soda
(drink soda! no i don’t drink it, bish)
nah homie i don’t drink soda
kundalini tortellini doing yin yoga

bouncin’ on a yoga ball i’m doing yin yoga
bowls of yogurt in the morning i don’t drink soda
(no i don’t drink it)
nah homie i don’t drink soda!
kundalini tortellini doing yin yoga

[outro]

yah it pay-pays to get your cash up
(cash up)
i said it pay-pays to get your cash up!
(cash up)
yah it pay-pays to get your cash up
(cash up)
i said i pay-pays to get your cash up
(woah cash up)
yah it pay-pays to get your cash up
(cash up)
i said it pay-pays-

woah!

- xicz lyrics

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