Lyrics:
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Super-hot pot of sugary sea-green tea with me at three
And a very big butternut squash
Eat peas and honey
Not beef or cheese
Put peanut butter on a bun
Not
stacks but most discontinued
What's on the menu? Eat a rapper like butternut squash
Bark on a nigga with the blade out
Run up in your safe house, how
cry
Break the zucchini bread, like a slice of rye
Squash the butternut, I'll give those roots a beating
Salt and pepper be mindful of what you're eating
on the menu? Eat a rapper like butternut squash
Bark on a nigga with the blade out
Run up in your safehouse, how ironic
Knock a ring on a nigga like somebody
on the menu? Eat a rapper like butternut squash
Bark on a nigga with the blade out
Run up in your safehouse, how ironic
Knock a ring on a nigga like somebody
Bruce Lee, I become the water you're swimming in
I got that rocky spring winter fall summer lover (Love)
And when she lemme squash up, I butternut
clown-fish, pumpkin, carrot
Butternut squash, ginger cats
And traffic cones and life vests, jumpsuits, tigers and the sacral chakra
Everything looks so, so good
and leave
Bustin' at the seams, if only it ended at "check please"
I thought it was spring what happened to the leaves
I'm going to get the butternut squash
Get the fuck outta here
Fuckin' pureed butternut squash
With some spices and herbs
Grilled cheese on the side, yeah
Mm, mm, yeah and that crusty,
playing hide and seek
With the beetroot and butternut squash in entangling tango
I'm thrilled as the black berry thorn
The dandelions on the lawn longingly
a cake from the place with the bagels, Didn't have enough sold it anyway I'm grateful,
I was dead broke but a nigga stayed faithful,
Butternut squash gotta
Demons
In categories
Allegories
And odious comparisons
Judgment wish
Ubiquitous
Wanderlust
Butternut squash
Righteous
Missionary
Mails me
Monopoly for
butternut squash as a telephone
With golden hobnail boots wrapped around his toes
Ur deaf to it baby don't hear my pleas
You will never hear me if I never
butternut squash that sass
backtalk sasquatch
ask
why tom peeps on yetis?
voyeuristically
tisk tisk
nymphomaniac-atkins
dietician
leaning out
Sure don't see slugs to often
Uhhh what am I growing??
I was pretty sure
this plant was supposed to be a type of butternut squash
When they told you
A righteous queen
We home
For when you love your girl you know what I'm saying
She's my butter scotch
She's my butternut squash she's my soul food
So noble
Ha
Oh Gosh,
If my skin was a cucmber
I would hide in the vegetable section
I would prance with carrots and butternut squash
I would retell old stories
used to go out you never even liked the TJ wantons
And now we have to drive all the way to marvista or some stupid place and eat
Some stupid butter-nut
but I pray that he's sparing me
I squash 'em no butternut, I bare 'em just barely
I'm talking like therapy, I'm talking like I wanna give it up like
Let me beat it I'm gone squash it like a butternut
Face down, butt is up you know know the stipulation
I got big deal for your little situation
I'm
Feel it in my fucking guts
Feeling like i'm not enough
Nah nah I don't mean all that
God I hate to be a drag
Squash it like it's butternut
Baby let's
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