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ahmed, with love. - whatchimacallit. lyrics

round of applause (clap)
i ain’t even set it off, i ain’t even spark
i think that i said enough, i don’t need to talk (quiet)
lot of people stepping up, i don’t even walk
really though, really though, i ain’t even start (go)
i was skipping to the finish it weren’t even hard
brought my baby to the finish i weren’t even hard
told my girlos we could share it if she need a heart
(yeah)
and she ate it up (omn)
work in pharma cuz the music just don’t make enough
in the night time music what we making up (snore)
fall asleep then i’m grooving when i’m waking up
in the kitchen, got you drooling when i’m baking up (yum)
i got sweeties, i be whipping up a bake sale
i remember stealing pennies tryna save enough
now i’m rising up, moving up the pay scale
wow…

(it’s a beautiful world that we live in where a man can go and buy exported magnums, straight from the motherland…)

hop in the brand new zippidy do da (neow)
pull up in the whatchimacallsit
they didn’t know where the f+ck the exhaust is
was lost, forgot where i parked it
hogging the doink, forgot that i sparked it
zombie haze made me walk like a carcass
grabbed my pockets forgot bout my car keys
she want a bone, man i thought she was barking (fetch)
she sure hit the spot so i marked it
(ex)
know that you do this a lot
wait i’ve seen this before, you’ve been sucking this often
they didn’t know i’m the toughest in college (true)
they didn’t know i’m a pharmacist too
im selling things that a pharmacist do (i am)
went to college for pharmacy too (i did)
so i could make songs and be cool? (i what?)
dr. dre never worked in clinic (nuh uh)
not a minute (nuh uh)
check my arms i’ve been eating my spinach (neow)
gimme numbers, i need my percentage (hmm)
on the ball like the keeper defending
slipping and bending
in the punto, it’s needing a mending (beckham)
in the punto, it’s needing a minute (what)
what i write it don’t need an amendment
stepping on necks, you got feet on your pendant (uh)
yeah (yeah)
you got caught now you’re fiending for air (huh)
drop a diss, you think that i’m scared (wuh)
not a worry, not even a care (huh)
did a show, they don’t even appear (what)
checked the guestlist, he wasn’t there
yeah
yeah
yeah (yeah)

- ahmed with love lyrics

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