Lyrics:
shoe like a watermelon
Percocet going hard, nigga, turtle shelling
I pull up, fuck that bitch, she start what the helling
I got some birds and some
shit, I studied the Mack and Rudy Ray Moore
They were my idols when I was a kid
From nappy head, greasy face, eating watermelon
To drug dealer, armed
Seven shots, niggaz is gutter, we get in yo' shit
Talkin greasy like you runnin somethin, squeezin your dick
What is you itchy, what's really nigga? Call
Seven shots, niggaz is gutter, we get in yo' shit
Talkin greasy like you runnin somethin, squeezin your dick
What is you itchy, what's really nigga? Call
Yeah
Alright
Wilko Wilkes
J O'C
I learned Latin in a day and I invented picnics
Won a platinum medal in tiddlywinks at the Olympics
I'm
Watermelon, chicken wings, shit, give'em a stool
They'll put the noose around their own neck if they think shit is cool
General Joswun, the first option,
July nineteen-eighty-one
Alabama summer sun
Sissy got her fishing pole
Went down to the honey hole
Greasy fiery frying pan
Viola grabbed it with
disguise around me
Talkin' greasy
Y'all like watermelons
Big but crack easy
[Chorus: x 2]
[Jadakiss]
Now if you know Jay
I never been
with a platform
Need a backbone you trash
How can I be the only one
With opinions on the radio on smash
Watermelon on taps
Small politician big man
love drinking watermelon
Bitch ain’t Beyoncé
She think she get a E for effort
That ain’t really easy
Cashie why you shittin on these bitches
Cause
the babysitter
Y'all niggas all clowns in Sheek eyes
Your moms would wear glasses
With the nose disguise around me
Talkin' greasy
Y'all like watermelons
so much,feeling so weezy
Sounding so cheesy,Skin be all greasy.
Banana Split,Rotten,Im feeling uneasy,cramped up,Back is fucked,bank stuck
No money
greasy hair
Lurching forward with apprehensive mid western care,
And too little in my pockets for dinner to share
Sitting on the sidewalk listening to Yes
While they try to separate and segregate
We lift ya soul, levitate
It escalates when they express hates saying we 2nd rate
Olympic champions setting
see 'em
He gone
He deleted
This shit is greasy
Look Look
Look Look
Don't Make the rules, I break em
Don't hate the dude for playing
In life you'll do
eating like I'm competing
For Olympic titles
Only protein and Wheaties
That's a winner's diet
Yeah you see them flowers bloom
As the winter's dying
We was
bread in tiger's blood with Russians in Sacramento
All my niggas got twisted metal, move goal posts with Olympic flips
If we can tell who's winning you
that's not why they greasy
See what that head do I fucked up her hairdo
She just got a bob and I'm out with the Mob
Lookin tonight I'm yo stylist again
Klee sleazy, best to be easy
Greasy, with an Israeli Uzi
Woozy in a jacuzzi with Suzy Wong
Got the Cheech and Chong, takin' hits from the bong
Go
very stingy,
But yo i?m mostly greedy,
Man eatin onion rings.
On Poke street, that be very greasy,
Man it?s cracking like a flower seed,
Blowing off
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