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good yawning - zhalarina lyrics

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intro
oh! (agh! )
good morning! (oh god, what time is it?)
good yawning! (agh! i’m up, i’m up!)
i see you, wake up, wake up! (okay, alright)
they are on they way, i repeat, they are on the way!

verse one
well it’s the queen l.a.t.i.f.a.h. in the benz/
ready to bust a sucka pressing up on the kin/
flava to knuck or buck on the talent of any man/
they afraid of the muscle*up cause a talon on every hand/

and it’s the new york nick, on my new york (*tongue roll*)/
ain’t pop a tape if i ain’t run and do your hits/
i mean i made a hundred barbies enter the sweepstakes/
we might drop a collabo just to f*k up rеlease dates/

you see, whack was on hеr business when you last called/
ottoman all the men in the autumn of last fall/
is you taller than or just hauling a catcall?/
scared of her body and the body of her catalog/

okay period, you just playing i’m just serious/
heard yo brother like me and yo baby daddy curious/
did time but i’m still adding to the picture/
put a bag in it now i call that hidden figures/
hook
oh my god!
i mean i ain’t never really heard anything (naw) as (nah) insane (not nothing like that) as what these ladies just decided to put down
but you know what we got? (what’s up? )
we got some more heat for you (aw, that’s crazy)
did you hear me? (i did, i did)
give it up, we got some more heat for you (alright)
missy, talk to’em for me real quick

verse two
beep. me i’m super high/
when i loop a group of flies buzzin about my size/
cousin i do dozens and leave you upward and runnin/
my “hee hee hows” cooked, i threw a chart in the oven/

so only thing i wanna hear is the money hit the account/
raise kulture from the ground and put some golds in her mouth/
but cardi be hearing bout how you (*record scratch* rico!) flapping your gums/
say you keeping it 100 but breaking down into ones/

cuz you high off acid, jumping out the attic/
mad cuz you can’t smash, pass, or out*rap it/
rico, what you doin? why you made it nasty?/
the boys don’t like when you gas automatic/

now chika been giving you free flame from the start of it/
a coronary canary serenading the heart of it/
how you a visionary but parrying every artist with/
a fuller frame like we not carrying every chart with it?/
hook
my god, my god, my god (hallelujah!)
is the smoke alarm on? (i don’t know)
is the fire alarm (i don’t know)
have authorities on standby (i’m calling angela bassett right now)
this next (*phone ring* are you busy? we need you right now) this next lineup of mc’s needs no introduction (you ain’t never lied and i ain’t never died)
somebody tell* l*let me get out the way!

verse three
one orion, three for the lion/
i feed history to my daughters and zion/
lauryn be the hill fallacy came to die on/
reporters call me crazy cause my soul got tired/

now da brat tat tat tat, is a mack that smack back/
born in one of the hottest cities to produce cats that rap/
now don’t get stingy with benjis, we want standing o’s at the door/ for every man’s ego we had to hold to the floor/

they tried megan when thought they could intimidate my voice/
told me i ain’t got a choice but i don’t play with lil boys (huh)/
i can’t even entertain you n*ggas when i’m bored/
just embarrass’em in court then hit the stu to record/

and they been askin bout my type all week/
tell the promoters at the door don’t follow me/
too lit, i might just catch a case before i go up/
cause in the bay, ga*yang don’t talk, we just show up and go nuts/
outro
(yes!) haha! refreshing. refreshing!
(aw) oh my god are you okay? (help) get up. get up! (help!)
grab my hand, haha (i need help!)
grab my hand! okay, thank you so much for getting up (thank you for inviting me), waking up (thank you for inviting me), and for knowing what’s what

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