Lyrics:
You know when I show up Everybody gotta clear out
We going to the morning but the Morning nowhere near now
Lookin like a chemist Malibu and Everclear
That junt hard Charlie!
Look, uh, she like the way that I walk in the room (facts)
I'm a lil savage addicted to money, could prolly tell off my
Four men take a load off, just to watch the day go by
Philosophising with their friends like they're Plato
They prophecise on the bench by the main
to switch
Probably only wit 'cause I'm rich now she only on my booty call list
Yeah war monkey don't stop no show, but she still can ride my banana boat,
She
He said his name was Charlie
He didn't care much for Chuck
We met him at the Lone Wolf Pub
He was down on his luck, looking for love
I asked him why
er fortsatt like tørst
Jeg går bananas i en liquor store
Og jeg stikker ikke dit og kjøper Snickers hoe
Jeg bare shopper masse cogny
Beezy Beckenbauer
a butterfly and sting like a bee
Play dirty
Break ya nose like Rodman did Pippen
The minute you start tripping
I'll slip the banana clip in
Play dirty
Am I ballin'? MJ of the team
Yessir
Pockets full of hella blues and the green
Yessir
Kick her out if she look like charlie sheen
Yessir
Got a brand
Fakeness, is what I see running through the whole damn crowd
Momma, looking down on me and saying that she proud
Charlie, R.I.P. his grave is what I
Harold Wilson is my name, son
Why don't you sit a spell
I live right here on the Fergusson Road
At the Paradise Motel
And though you do not
like a tootsie roll counting the licks
Run for the gold but the platinums a brick
The boys too elite to be calling it quits
I'm going off, if I light it
and take up where you left off the night before
Piss Clam Charlie was no jolly-roger
Just a straight arrow shooter by God
So drink one last round
Before
villains with no capes
Came to take over planet earth
Pussy bitches we can't tolerate
Time to decide who we're offing first
In this game I'm like Caesar
This
aye ya
Mr.clean aye ya
Niggas nasty got disease like Charlie sheen aye ya
Got the maskey it look like it's Halloween aye ya
I been stacking henny
really thought that I would go such a long way
Getting that cash no 64 DK
Going bananas like donkey Kong
That is a corny ass metaphor
Blow up like nebular
with a piece of
Shit like you for another day
This battle is like the
Alpha versus the Omega
Yeah you the start of it all
But I have evolved and became
to start beef but spark trees, no cops rolling by
No policemen, no homicide, no chalk on the streets
No reason, for nobody's momma to cry
See I'm a good
to start beef but spark trees, no cops rolling by
No policemen, no homicide, no chalk on the streets
No reason, for nobody's momma to cry
See I'm a good
fuck up your life and that’s true, dog
(Your life up in smoke just like Snoop Dogg)
It’s time to get after verse two, y’all.
Verse 2:
I can see you’re
The shit I be smokin it take me to Kame place
I'm smokin exotic I take this one to the face
I gotta be selfish this one like a Broly style
Pull
to Lauryn and Malcolm
Everything is everything, I see it in your eyes
Love you like a rap-song, everything is right
Bananananana – I'm going bananas when I
mess
The more he goes bananas
He treats me like I'm a goddess
To be honest, honest
I didn't know how bad, bad I want this
Hard to keep it modest
they Montana, huh
Back down just like Wilson Tanner, huh
She pop a pill, chop a pill with banana
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Bust down
Oooh baby girl, I'm sorry
All my bitches smoking on Molly
Rocking Bravo Bravo Charlie
When we pulled up at the party
Bitches play 'em like Atari
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