Lyrics:
Water
Ooo
Water
Ooo
I leave your bitch in a puddle
Ooo
Liquid
Ooo
Spigot
Ooo
Money keep calling
Who is it
Ooo
Water
Ooo
Water
Ooo
All of y’all niggaz
Mucho cuidado, hijo
My drip like spigot
Make yo head spin, fidget
My fit all black, no bigot
Might snag yo bitty
Yeah I want the bag , like “gimme”
Ayy, I'm feeling good today!
I'm feeling good today! SPIGOT Season, hoe
SPIGOT Season, hoe sPIGOT Season, hoe
23 23, it's that 2300
It's that 2300,
She love me cause I'm toxic
Picture me on top yeah
All this drippage from the spigot yeah the faucet
Remember back when I was jobless
Even then I had
plays to two-backed beast
Twist the spigot, close the hole
Stoke the fire and blow the coal
The wheel spins, the gurdy hums
Ring the bells and beat
plays to two-backed beast
Twist the spigot, close the hole
Stoke the fire and blow the coal
The wheel spins, the gurdy hums
Ring the bells and beat
like a a new spigot
We got potholes that are bigger than you
Hit one so hard and your soul leaves too
Tiny little farm towns everywhere you look
Gotta go
I took a spigot
I put it down the backyard of my throat
Emulsify my brain mush-mush
Now there's a tassel surrounded by a moat
And in that spigot
this kid got hair so sick
I fought this spigot taste like meat that smell
Hairy condom shoes on bed
Grunt fuck roll over
Roll over red rover
Bark bark
Fine Lil baby
See the lust in her eyes
Wipin dust from the sky
It’ll be alright
We gon drink up til the spigot runs dry
And we smokin all day, smokin
BAND$ you snapped
BAND$ you snapped
(Gone but never dead... Alvin, aye...)
Brrt Brrt
Banbwoi
Aye, Krishu!
SPIGOT Season, SPIGOT Season
Aye, 2300
she's working at the spigot,
You can hear her calling orders like this,
Give me a Ham one down and a burger rare
Side of 'slaw and a 7 layer
OJ up,
fighting man
Who is free and white and bigot
Gets his courage from a spigot
And protects his racial purity the
Very best he can the Indians, the Indians
They
Now the plummer's got a drip in his spigot
The mechanic's got a clank in his car
And the preacher's thinking thoughts that are wicked
you dig it like a spigot
My guess is yes you can
Like, can I kick it?
Wicked
Liquor shot
If you happy and you know it
As you clap your hands
you dig it like a spigot
My guess is yes you can
Like, can I kick it?
Wicked
Liquor shot
If you happy and you know it
As you clap your hands
a toast as each of us recalls
Ivy-covered professors in ivy-covered halls
Turn on the spigot
Pour the beer and swig it
And gaudeamus igitur
Here's
catching
Matching a patchy holist with a sovereignty
Harbored and charged by hate
Breed anonymity spigot
Spitting stitches to fix the
Bridges and the gaps
pinchin'
Moved that stuff, got evicted
Grab a cup, drink from the spigot
I ate crumbs, I was dependent
I just dumped so now I'm itchin'
Ain't eat lunch,
to cell
My carousel mimics the interests of
A thousand leaking spigots
And a colony of graziers raised
To justify the grimace
(and yes I read the treaty)
I
rest for the wicked, wide awake as a night owl, ya dig it//
Turnt like a spigot, way with the words, a wizard
These niggaz gon get hit they didn't learn
through the night and put a plug in the spigot
And when the water grows, and the dam starts to overflow
I'll float on top the flood holdin' on to my ugly
Bomb ya borders with Japanese Spigot mortars
Recompose your composition to sawdust
Time is breath; breath is life; life is light
Light is no less than
liner note
While I connect wreck genuinely cuttin through these red ropes
Son grip the love spigot, yeah that's the ticket
This platoon pop 99
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