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And dad will keep you warm
And mam will keep you warm
And in the smash
Stick with me, stick with me
I am the caterer
I am the caterer
I am
Whip it up like I'm Mable
Taking orders like a Waiter
Trop it off like a caterer
Dripping sauce on the table
I was chasing that bag
I was chasing
the table
The caterers were new wave
And the cooks were all nu metal
That's how I remember it
Some discolored Polaroid
Fell out of a paperback
I look
Waiter ko meine roka
Aur bola this is not done
Saath mein khadi thi tum
Di tumne gawahi
Bhajiye ke baare mein di apni safaai
Waiter nahi caterer ki yeh
I gotta stop being selfish I gotta show off my lady
Yeah I got the sauce like the deli Ima pull up like a caterer
Popping my shit got the runs ooh I
of the L train, I want a fucking Bentley, yeah
A better life, a house on sixty-sixth
A Cartier, a caterer, a California king
You see I'm stressed out, look
She's unavailable
Damn that's relatable
That makes me want her more what should I say to her
Order a caterer
Champagne and cake for her
Working all
don't get to party with Jesus and me
What is Jesus doing in Cana by the sea?
He's doin' his first miracle by the Sea of Galilee
Jesus is my caterer. His
Yeah
Chocolate say e sweet
But you're very sweeter
Doctor say
You be vitamin
For my life
Resp: for my life
Caterer say you be stew
Inside my rice
Resp:
the ultimate self-sacrifice
I am the raging fire
That burns in the hearts of the strong
The Titanic God of forbidden Gnosis
The caterer of forbidden fruit
I have
Mansions, hill and acres
Women, drinks and caterers
I would toast until the break of dawn
Swimming pools and strippers
Conversation six figures
caterers who cater not
And the waiters who don’t wait a lot
You’ve checked in the No Hotel
Living at the No Hotel
Just another ne’er do well
Seasons ebb
it with hot fudge
I ate watercresses,
And other such messes,
And pushed all my favorites aside
I said to the caterers,
"No more mashed
colorful minks because my pockets stay knotted
C-note after C-note
Frank Bo hold fifteen plus the caterer
You think you greater, uh
You niggas got some
This room service lifestyle
It's OK for a while
But a little homecookin' would sure bring a smile
There was a caterer in decatur
She once grabbed
plenty cheese plenty carats man we looking like some caterers
And it's looking like you haters and you fakes is imitating us
Shaded up, braided up, and I
see-note, Frank Bo hold fifteen plus the caterer
You think you greater, uh
(You niggaz got some audacity
You sold a million now you half of me
Get off my
a staff
The music is rap, my favorite color is math
The plan of attack is bless a planet with wax
The caterer, the Darth Vader of the cross fader
You
so tempting
Your like a villa with a private pool and
The Caterer is me servin you
My boys gonna think I'm slippin but,
That's just what they do
Cause
taper
And the caterer was gracious and anxious to play the part
One doctor, two doctors, one prince
Oh, the money they spent just sorting these simple
they seem
You're a respectable member of society
But you don't have nothin' on me
You gotcha caterers and prada and your maitre'd
But you won't
in a hundred mile radius
Move so many ? the next call is the caterers
Killas on the block and it's killas in the ?, slinging bigger rocks than whats
you far from a snack
Like to feast on that pussy
You know you a caterer
Say she want me to love her
It be cool I ain't saying I cant
Certain shit you
I'm your caterer babe gone head do your thang when I touch just say my name
With that liquor you insane I love it when you rain yes i love it when you
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