Lyrics:
I'd like to take you by surprise at the grocery store
Grab you by the hand and step on the electric door
Leave the shopping cart right where it is
the mums or something Shoulda never played by the gun ting
I do gang shit like a real bitch You do pig shit, just squeal bitch
You're plastic, I'm on real
Driving around in my brand new whip
If there's a bag then it's gonna get it flipped
If I want something it's gonna get spent
She ride me like a wraith
I
I just need a bitch who suck dick While I smoke weed, that's it
If we get stopped by the pigs, tuck this She with the dumb shit, I swear I love it
Would you like to swing on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar
And be better off than you are
Or would you rather be a mule
A mule is
Would you like to swing on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar
And be better off than you are
Or would you rather be a mule
A mule is
Would you like to swing on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar
And be better off than you are
Or would you rather be a mule
A mule is
tissue
In order to get protein"
Gimme the kale, gimme the celery
Gimme some spinach, how bout some broccoli
I was a menace, now I'm in love with me
Until
it does somethin' to me.
I wish I knew what it was
Last night I was telling Umbriago about my latest concerto
Called Tony's push cart
He said
same motherfuckers on the beat gettin' major pay
But when I get my check they takin' tax out
So, we payin' for these pigs to knock the blacks out
Xannies in my shopping cart (Xanny)
Chopping bricks up, Jackie Chan
Like martial arts mario Kart, Mario Kart
Her body like a work of art (yeah, yeah)
And I
the corporation pigs
The sickest souls in the world
Working hard to get a pay
Trapped by the office walls
Suffering day after day
A pat on the back today
Is
can catch me
(Verse2) Broke bitch you stressing (get a bag)
Do a hundred in a foreign iced out straight flexing
thank the lord for my blessings (thank
and they missed, bitch
Ain't had no luck
We gon' get back in the Corolla
556 hit a Tahoe, flip it over
He think it's a brick but I hit it with soda
Drywall
graft
Need a mansion overseas,
Surrounded by palm trees n bad b's
With a couple g's & a private jet I can flight in when I blow this weed
Why these pigs
really tired and earlier my back... really bad
If you think the carts are stuck together
Lets put in a little bit of effort
To get them apart
Imma work
watching Drew Gooden ball (ha)
Zero to ninety in a flash, tore my calf
From runnin' so many businesses, fuck it they'll get the cash
I'm past the point
a - stubborn streak
And by the way, if you hate to go to school
You may grow up to be a mule
Would you like to swing on a star
Carry moonbeams home in
Would you like to swing on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar
And be better off than you are
Or would you rather be a mule?
A mule is
Would you like to swing on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar
And be better off than you are
Or would you rather be a mule?
A mule is
Little by little
I'm like a little kid runnin' through Skittles
When I get bored I leave like a Willow
While my demo is bumpin' right above your pillow
I
gon' have to go
Cause if them PIG's find out that we stole
We gon' have to bust back at them hoes
So get yo glock ready to reload
Haul ass real fast not
an Englishman
No we don't live in houses that are otherwise known as bars
Yes we do have other transport besides donkeys and carts
Go to Dublin day or night
(dear lord)
I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar
(no shit!)
I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar!
By two o'clock,
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