Lyrics:
like a shallot I be, on the, grind Listening to women is a waste of my time I don't, got a, rhyme Lookin at yo momma cuz she lookin hella fine Feeling
the way to her On the top of the tower Shes a singin´and a weavin´ The stories a reflected On my head “im half sick of shadows said the lady of shallot
shallots and not even an element Tech in the mean zone, your team gone Run away from a killer to somebody to lean on I get the green holmes, they want our
to center seem right somehow Oh and I love it She's got a way of being non-shallot Kinda corky, everything I'm not [Chorus] She's so un-ordinary So
crib Yeah It’s a constant fight To keep our bodies tight Now we coming with the salad Crispy Caesar with the shallots Nothing basic on my palate My
onyo rainbow And scallions Don't forget them Give it up give it up for the bros of duh onyo Shallots! (I think I shall) Leeks! (My interest is piqued)
lovely lady of Shallot Let’s save Elaine of Astolat Don’t die for false love Get thee hence from Lancelot Weave your own mirror Tell your tale clearer
smoking that fat salad I just be writing them soft ballads, watching U.S mail in ballots Smell like BO bitch you stank shallots You gotta laugh at yourself,
booty no tummy tuck I want to hunt sitting ducks These rabbits ain't quick enough I want the liver mousse, shallot vinaigrette Goose for my gorilla chest
I’ll sure smoke a fat bowl and tackle Sockeye salmon on the plate with scallops Clarified butter and a handful of shallots Carls, DJ, Eli, Levi, Mabbot,
soul with bulging crimson eyes All your organs will burn when I fully brutalize I turn into a shallot-bat and chase you down if you're quick I swoop
baggage In 2014 so I smoked a lotta shallots And she wasn’t a smoker so she thought I was an addict I always had have it so that caused a lot of static Not
Pan-fried quail eggs, French shallots Bruschetta garnished with ginger sauce Finest seared salmon on baby spinach With a near-dated cheesecake
is so calloused, heh Ain't accepting that these votes valid That Four Seasons landscaping headline looked Like a cut from the Onion, no shallots Trump
visual on a dreaded drowning round ain't got Milo Ross drink no stalls money nica be pilot fuck niggas be pale I'm sitting Sachin the shallot these young
kale, and shallots A girl of habits, a girl of many talents Remember that melody? The moves in the dance hall? You miss what I used to do, pick the phone
and into the healing Do you like Chorizo? Oh you're a vego Well I have some bomb shallots! what? Have you lost the plot? You can't eat capsicum? Ya know I
like a hit of a mallet Your honesty small like a dice of a shallot Saying you want me, but never time for me Acting like you living in a palace All I
on the salad I'ma eat it by the gallon, when I walk in I'm italic First an onion then a shallot It's like I went from blue to Prussian Blue upon the palette
deGrasse Tyson Chauffeur cheffin' shallots Up-Do like Jean Shally Got peeps in New York and Cali B spit Bengali to a colleague in an alley Yo yo yo Nowhere
and leave a good taste on your palate I have the consistency and flavor more intense than a green shallot In my essence I will only deliver only what's pure
the killer me or you Frontal lobe sauté pan Shallots and a white Zin Sanguinaccio dolce But I subbed in with some human Now that's villain This a thriller
of onion or shallot Who'd knew it'd start a fire Grandfathers funeral pyre I'm at home inside The sky of my mind Held tight In the eyes of your light Pine
This is a story about helping the Onion King out When he decided to move to the city All of the scallions and shallots and vidalia scouts Could move
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