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lirik lagu big lettuce - mansplaining

[verse]
i’m feeling like an assh0l~ (why’s that?)
i’m in the house with all my jewelry on
cue up whatever lucy on (miss hale)
and pass out with the movie on
my aim is true
my brain is goo
my motherf~cking strains are blue
blue zushi all up in the loose leaf
blue lobster all up in the fronto
i go and get to that pr~nto
i prolly ain’t gotta say it, y’all know
i’m bout to pop, i got the edge like i’m bono
and i don’t want beef unless it’s al’s in chicago (wet)
i’m not the pope
i’m the f~cking sp~ceship from nope
swanton bomb the p~ssy from the top rope
hope you got soap, it’s bout to be a slop show
thats a slobberknocker, yea i got hope
havе it running down ya legs, leave your socks soakеd
girl you want me to paint you, you don’t want the smock though
you got that cake princess, this like stockholm
i was there, drunk bumping tove lo
i might take the tube to you, then just tell you “toodle~loo”
my life really a movie, boo
you can go and watch it up on tubi (true)
if i ham it up, that’s iberico
she said lettuce toxic like listeria
compare all you want
oh no! the way i say “get the f~ck up”
call me pharoahe monch
i’m smoking rainbow belts
my pants held up by a rainbow belt
my fits loud, i can’t go stealth
if i take em off, that ain’t gon’ help (cuz i’m s~xy)
babygirl, restrain yo’self
act like you been here before, tame yo’self
but i like what you doing, don’t change yo’self
and keep doing what you doing to me
i’m goin stupid, baby, sue me
mobbing with some groupies at bertucci’s
got the quappy for the steal
and some top behind the wheel
had me feeling like its valentines day
i be itching for your love, need some calamine spray
i’m making powerful plays
feeling like i ain’t shower in days (i’m working hard)
play the lobby with chaisson
ten coffees, sugar waffles with bacon
motel 6 light, i stay on
but she said i’m the kinda guy that she take home
i need it fail safe
they eating stale cake
and me? i’m eating real great
i’m at naughter’s, in eckhaus latta
she said she at the spot and the next round on her
couple beers, give em to me
but first fernet, that’s the routine
come here, listen to me
this place dead, word to charles, keep it moving
couple clips on the front porch
she think she paris, then i’m scott storch
couple zips in the dawls purse
she a doll, she put my d~ck and my b~lls first
even though i ate her more
switch cities for the weekend like a abel tour
she just want some d~ck, but i gave her more
took her on a trip to her favorite store
trader joe’s, then we in bed trading o’s
run this town like hov, i’m changing clothes then i’m takin ov’
smoke weed everyday, my next episode
feeling like a god, i might go and cure the lepers bro
long hair with the jellies
hanging out with sinners and s~x workers
you might think i’m jesus christ smoking outside of the telly
thug life in sharpie scrawled right on my belly
shawty l~sting, she don’t know what to tell me
show her my face, say “sit on it!” like i’m fonzerelli (she like pinky tuscadero)
i see y’all wearing asics
like a decade late kid
but better late than never
cuz the world is better with more good taste kid
and best to start with the basics
them gr’s cuz you ain’t stepping like alfredo
i be in hays when i keep it on the lay low
but i stay high as propellers
addicted to baddies and lime rides with the fellas
key lime? whatever, i got pies i can sell ya
rse dropping classics, only time gonna tell ya
[outro]
i need a fatty rolled, fatty rolled, fatty rolled
pass it to me
(let me tell it to em tho)
i need a fatty rolled, fatty rolled, fatty rolled
you know what i mean
(let me tell it to em tho)
i need a fatty rolled, fatty rolled, fatty rolled
good runtz and leaf
(let me tell it to em tho)
i need a fatty rolled, fatty rolled, fatty rolled
strictly for the rse
(let me tell it to em tho)
that’s all i gotta say on it
flamingos all day on it

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