2la kil - santa maria & co. lyrics
(intro)
i got that pressure for your -ss
i could sell the heavens a angel
(verse 1)
bless me !
can’t n0body see me contest me
i bring the heat with the pressure
flaming up the ugly like ester
fred sanford
baby go head make it wind & lay it down
them numbers
make it do the hula hoop
now that my type of woman
taking out the b-ss-line
won’t k!ll the vibe
i may be honest
hey violet !
don’t chew the gum
my mom don’t front
when it comes to the drugs
that’s like asking for the bud
but you ain’t come with the funds
rehab in a slumber
all the way in california
just thinking bout the money
while my odd career been fumbling
dropped out of college
for sun rays and plenty coming
dog they’ll label me a dummy
crashing into hundreds
it’s funny if you think about it
just me being blunt
if you ain’t around sh-t
then you ain’t ever got to plumb it
i hang around senseless
arrogant dummies that
sang about benjamins
but never got money
(chorus)
tell me mr. rabbit
had you rather had time
would you leave the
garden trail with alice and wonder
if lastly in the horizon is the cash
then i’m abroad the santa maria
santeria cutting chicken lambs
that utah jazz mardi gras in a sense
uconn sweet 16
n-gga listen here
i got a chick that got a chick
she don’t like to finer things
she just like to rob a n-gga
til the bank drips dry
(bridge-verse2)
highly ironic
find me the chronic
alcohol & then i’ll get off
.38 this poseidon
i didn’t get that call
well sh-t i ain’t surprised
you ain’t got no bars
no gift of the gab
dealing with the god
(chorus)
tell me mr. rabbit
had you rather had time
would you leave the
garden trail with alice and wonder
if lastly in the horizon
i’m abroad the santa maria
santeria cutting chicken lambs
that utah jazz mardi gras in a sense
uconn sweet 16
n-gga listen here
i got a chick that got a chick
she don’t like to finer things
she just like to rob a n-gga
til the bank drips dry
(verse 3)
when i came up from the bottom
i turned nothing into something
many women want problems
not jay i got bout 100
if they talking a million dollars
i’m going to need a billion and one
boss taught the big scholar
big boss big b-lls
car brought & polished
holler if you acknowledge
dropped out college
mama i got bigger plans
i want be in big demand
influence the influencers
and true it could be the mental
i got a face as blue as menstrual
black it fade the pencil
write it down made me move to gentle
lashing loud in my intel
tipped bout your little
like d-mn
didn’t you stick to the banned
don’t stick me for the grams
(outro)
why they want it all ?
would you rather have time
would you leave the garden trail
with alice and wonder
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