Lyrics:
get what I’m saying?
They never do
Comparable, in verbs I spit grinned
Cheek to cheek, like bacon bits
We run the streets, no parents please
Me and my
tell you when life's a walking shadow
What does that tell you when you miss Vladivostok
Spit the cole slaw spit the cole slaw
Panama City was a paradise
the max off
Ouu take the lax off
Baby I'll leave ya legs sore like ouuu
Ask for it say I'm nasty like cole slaw
Like ouu say it once again
Say it bae bang
Cole Slaw taste so good
Lord y'all, you've got to taste that woman's Slaw, Chop Chop
She's got chicken n' dumplings, butter beans on the side
She picks
They call me Matt Wade
This right here ain’t nothing but a little rhythm and country y’all
Onion Rings
Baked Beans
Mashed Potatoes
Coles Slaw
a
Menu if you would please.
One slab of ribs, one pound any Meat.
Whole chicken 1/2 chicken ham ribs links beef.
Green beans pinto beans tata salad cole
the bucket of chicken and clole slaw
Cole bought last week and left in the back seat
I jumped out and just kept running until my chest hurt
Hooked up with
swallow it down
I'll have two eggs, over light, home made apple pie
Cole slaw as a side order
I gotta stay fit, stay alive, eat food to sustain
looking for
And leave the rest alone
No cole slaw on the brain
No human candy cane
No ski lodge in the hills no babies on pills
Get yourself together get
to move
Leaving poisoned rat cole slaw around your toilet stool
While you scream fuck you
I'm a cross the street eating Popeye's Cajun rice
In
biting, who forgot the Aeroguard?
There's bull ants in the eskie, and the beer is running out
And what you saw in Mom's cole slaw, you just don't think
niggas, like menage, giving them double action
Up to no good fellas, making out a faux pas
Savage niggas, turn your cabbage into cole slaw
Using my dome,
close,3-D.
I give ya brain freeze, I'm so raw.
Like coke turn ya cabbage into cole slaw.
Squeeze tricks, split ya wig ike a mohawk.
Ya brought it
turn your cabbage into cole slaw
Using my dome, causes to notify your next of kin
The snitch you looking for, he's in the trunk I left him in
because
Sat it with salad bars and cole slaws, on ya lips
I'm a pilot, I steal ships that flips
Wit the Mo, F ya barcode
And my trunk load to unfold,
running out
And what you saw in Mom's cole slaw, you just can't think about
When the steaks are burning fiercely, and the smoke gets in your eyes
Oh when
This year we aint beefing with niggas
We just date they sister
And tell em to pass the cole slaw at thanks giving
My minds different
We in your house
G'zzz
Out a the trenches
Most a me homies weh me know
Slide off front porches and benches
Cole slaw trigger fly opps tek fences
Get away driver bring
Bass, bass, I got more bass
I got more bass than Aunt Jemima's got pancakes
It's a podunk, mother fuckin' cole slaw
Light me up a joint to be pleasin' my
so hard
No worries
Imma play alarm and wake em up
Nature art
You at a glacier pace
That's too slaw
Bitch you ain’t no cole
That's too raw
And the hot
full of sodium
Ball so hard net work Nickelodeon
Fuck with the kid get dealt with the law
Yeah a nigga so cole, I’m kenneth, I’m slaw
He dont wanna
Like coke turn ya cabbage into cole slaw.
Squeeze tricks, split ya wig ike a mohawk.
Ya brought it on yaself,
Its yo fault.
Now erybody on da block know
cabbage now
Cole slaw, never served raw
Only buds but my buds had the blocks on lockjaw
Pop off get ya top popped off soda tab
From the can feel the blam,
this is chump change
Tear the streets up coppers needa block aid
They know it’s mopar hittin like a south paw
My ride the main course u just the cole
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