Lyrics:
the broccoli
Charles Barkley, 34oz got the broccoli
Yo, Quavo
I got the broccoli
Trappin' and cappin' the top of the double tree
You better make way in
it, he's a rich man
Gold on every finger of his hand
A brand new BMW, a condo, Ron ended up a John Doe
A body was found in the alley but never
it, he's a rich man
Gold on every finger of his hand
A brand new BMW, a condo, Ron ended up a John Doe
A body was found in the alley but never
It's a brand new ass year 2022
What I did last last year
The opposite of you
Last year was last year
No more digging up the past
Put this bitch in
PRESIDENT GEORGE BUSH (was followed by "No new taxes," a promise he would not keep)
"We, the jury, in the above entitled action, find the defendant,
she is
Ooh! Damn baby girl, look at you!
Comin on the block lookin fresh and brand new
Ooh! Headwrap cover your hairdo
Pretty feet peekin'
to be in your heart
And I can tell by your beat, you got it
See there, I can do a little piece, put them together there
Yeah, we used to be running
here is a fact, bruh
It's not aspirational no more
New planes getting broken
In it's like literally paper planes
The brand, so new clothes, like when you
We're 'bout as out of whack as we've ever been in a million years
We watched the Y2K scare in a panic
An' we watched as time proved Nostradamus wrong
what? It's the Biggitty Brown in the back
With a brand new funky track
What's up, kid?
You want some NyQuil?
Or you're just mad
'Cause your whole crew
and we are sitting in the lounge of this opulent recording studio complete with brand new white leather couches and an expensive looking animal rug.
can't control (what)
Problem
That Ambien in my ink pen
Move the brown squares like Wheat Thins
Y'all five days and a weekend
Stay smokin' on that
on the avenue, I know, when they see us sing, there she is
Ooooh! Daring me girl, look at you
Comin on the block lookin fresh and brand new
Ooooh! Headwrap cover
awoke
This year I know I’m getting coal
And Santa better bring a strap
Bloods aren’t welcome in my home
No crip shit fuck both
Just lay low with the bros
bang!"
Black Tee, black tee, bottles in the air
Niggas think J-Bo and Meech back here
Niggas think Charles Black back on set
Niggas think Tera White
side
Inviting you in
The bright morning sunbeams dance all around the house bringing in the new day
And on the widest porch you have ever seen is where
is to blame for bringing me pain?
They say that I've changed
Yeah, I'm a little different
But no I ain't insane
We've been doin' it for years
Pullin'
mean by love)
I never kissed anyone with blue eyes before you
I'm hearing silver bells when your lips do what they do
And in these brown eyes seeing
(damn)
I been dancin' with the devil, God, can you save me? (Please)
Every dope boy dream to ride in a brand new Mercedes (uh)
Bad bitch say I'm her
To stand tall as a lion, I guess I have no fear (All-in)
With this brand new beat
That has captured my phones
A little melody I wrote by my own (All-in)
Hey
saw the hippies cross.
By Herc on Technique needles syncopated time was on time,
The same time as the Beatles.
I was up there watching James Brown's
Dreams... And by the way that was off the new Maiden England video which we shall talk about in a
minute... you know, after a year you pushed it up to number
thing, I, pray, for, change
And my players in this game it's insane, how this 'caine
Is bringing em pain, youngin' doing time dying by this grind
A-T-L,
Let's shift gears for a minute
And talk about New York
City i actually get in
Arguments because people say
Nicki doesn't rep New York i say "What do
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