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lirik lagu warhol.ss - dinner at shoku

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[intro]
(snoozed) uh, yah
(yo, what’s good, geeohh?)
cook that surf and turf too—
paid my— huh
big 32, n~gga, they know what the f~ck goin’ on, man
yeah, ayy

[chorus]
cook that surf and turf too easy, paid my chef in hundreds
ship out boxes size of tv, get in packs and dump ’em
wagyu steak and two martinis, i’m her most beloved
we be mobbin’ and sh~t schemin’, they can’t break the structure
the way she suck me she need roses, pop out, sent a dozen
i call my plug more than my homies, we don’t talk for nothin’
cash talk, that’s all i think, but foenem chalkin’ some’
i tuck two million, sh~t like peezy, i can’t slip for nothin’

[verse 1]
that ap froze, summit, on forbes i’m thinkin’ money
in the trap he a f~ckin’ flunky, my word, put nothin’ above it
rap my passion, trappin’ paid off, i then came to love it
20k, that’s nothin’, now make that triple double
i keep sh~t super subtle, this drip got no logo
this b~tch cost fifteen hundred, i play sh~t possum dummy
this sh~t ’bout guns and b~tter, they thinkin’ it’s tecs and cutters
when i’m countin’, she say she love me, cut throats like ted bundy
[chorus]
cook that surf and turf too easy, paid my chef in hundreds
ship out boxes size of tv, get in packs and dump ’em
wagyu steak and two martinis, i’m her most beloved
we be mobbin’ and sh~t schemin’, they can’t break the structure
the way she suck me she need roses, pop out, sent a dozen
i call my plug more than my homies, we don’t talk for nothin’
cash talk, that’s all i think, but foenem chalkin’ some’
i tuck two million, sh~t like peezy, i can’t slip for nothin’

[verse 2]
i don’t even speak if it’s no reason, i enjoy the silence
i handle my business while i’m chiefin’, lord knows i’m the highest
the truth be told, this sh~t too easy, b~tch, we change the climate
a thousand ones to every man is 10k at the lightest
i know my touch is some’ like midas, i turn sh~t to gold
when i’m beatin’ the pot, i leave no mercy, d~mn near clipped the stove
i’m bred from soldiers, if you starvin’, then we huntin’ strong
you front your sh~t, then i’m gon’ know in time, your cover blown

yeah, it’s the motherf~ckin’ biggest
big 32, they know what the f~ck goin’ on, man
check the f~ck in, n~gga
yeah


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