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me and my Buttercup Things have been lookin' up in Hominy Grove. Sweet Hominy! You the wild wild flower that my garden has grown How I in your
goes to eat at the Ritz Big steaks, that's the breaks We eat hominy grits From a bag, what a drag He's got a car made of suede With a black
goes to eat at the Ritz Big steaks, that's the breaks We eat hominy grits From a bag, what a drag He's got a car made of suede With a black
Oh give me some hominy grits And some red sugar-cured ham Give me a great big bowl of gravy I'd be such a happy man If I could see the magnolias
goes to eat at the Ritz Big steaks, that's the breaks We eat hominy grits From a bag, what a drag He's got a car made of suede With a black
brave Come talk freely in the garden of m' lady Her hominy smile her hominy snatch Only uh crow would peck 'N uh chicken would scratch Her lips
faces brave Come talk freely in the garden of my lady Her hominy smile, her hominy snatch Only a crow would peck and a chicken would scratch Her
faces brave Come talk freely in the garden of my lady Her hominy smile, her hominy snatch Only a crow would peck and a chicken would scratch Her
the hominy Shovel is a good heart, digging me out again Trouble is a big part, somebody bring a friend It's wide open Unbroken Nothin' but a morning
It'll creep up on you like a kudzu vine Even miles above the Mason-Dixon line 'Til one day you're craving hominy grits And scanning the jukebox
We're gonna stay along the Apalachicola Bay We'll stop in Ochlockonee for some hominy grits We'll go to Tallahassee if the weather permits We're on our
But what the hell, it's home Yes, for paradise the Southland is my nominee Jes' give me a ham hock and a grit of hominy I want to go back
Little Amsterdam In a southern town Hominy get it on the plate girl Momma keep your head down Momma it wasn't my bullet Don't take me back
me walk, man just a follow 'Til toe fulla corn like Porridge with the hominy Good gyal whip, good autobiography Bad gyal waan love me, yeah Pretty
forthright with me Half a pound of hominy Soaking in a wooden bowl Underneath the cheesecloth In the safehold You can be forthright with me You can be
Here I am, I'll be damned if this ain't some shit Come to spread the butter lyrics over hominy grit It's the low killer death trap, yes I'm a jet black
Here I am, I'll be damned if this ain't some shit Come to spread the butter lyrics over hominy grit It's the low killer death trap, yes I'm a jet black
a nuh hominy corn Dem fi know seh mi bad from mi born Blood a run like dom perignon cause di pussy dem a carry on (Carry on) Done know mi nuh talk king
one of you, like Beowulf I say you're a fruity faggot (Taxonomy!) You went to college and majored in Fagology Keep it patient, sicker than bad hominy
the burbs and I say that shit ironically Looked in as an outsider, no Johnny C (stay gold!) Gritty like hominy, honestly I’m an anomaly Properly Mr Monopoly,
gotta track with Onii No beat safe round me They gettin cooked like some hominy Folks foolish and clownin They actin like tommy Ima do it by myself Cuz I
ideology All of your stupid excuses are hominy Stopping the gossip and tryna live consciously Cosmos are telling me things through astronomy Answer
to the great beyond Be gone the throngs of demons Who would try to harm our debutants I'll bring the coffee, croissants and buttered biscuits hominy grits mixed
to feed him:) Watermelon Hominy grits An' shortnin' bread Alligator ribs Some pig tails Some black eyed peas Some chili Some collard greens And if you
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