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atmosphere - domestic dog lyrics

hahaha, yo did you see that?
yo she pushed her cart right into that escalade
hahaha

[hook]
women at the bar want to be a star
stop her on the street, she thinks you a freak
it’s illegal to flirt when we at work
so nowadays i score at the grocery store

[verse 1]
you are what you eat, no pretending to be
so i push my cart like an extension of me
b-mp, b-mp, nope i can’t fund
i’m the one that’s probably gonna hit your cart more than once
like “excuse me, sorry, i didn’t see you there
yeah, i didn’t see you there, with your pretty hair
in the condom isle, with your awesome smile
tomorrow we should watch lost, hang out a while”
she’s got cheese, can’t tell if it’s cheddar
but you did see the way she held them bell peppers
clean enough to put soymilk in the potbelly
sk-nk enough to buy sushi from the hot deli
it’s ok though, b-tter and mangos
down at the cold isle, organic tomatoes
even the chain stores attract angels
old food, safe way, traitor jokes, rainbow
nipples erect in the ice-cream section
steam up the gl-ss and steal my breath
and you know d-mn well i’ma bring the d-ck
call me the coolay man and sing my sh-t (oh yeah)

[hook]

yeah, yeah
actually i would like a few samples
alright?
thank you

[hook]

[verse 2]
yeah, yeah, we’ve all heard the old phrase
felt like the start of a mid-eighties p-rn tape
both of us reach for the last box of corn flakes
headphones kickin, she was listening to ghostface
nah baby, go ahead and cop them sh-ts
i’ll just settle for a box of kicks
turned off the ipod to talk
i don’t know what she said, i was watching her lips
pressing p interrupted by the culprit
she had no idea that i was shopping with a full clip
so many bullets, she should have been insulted
but she didn’t, that’s all that matters isn’t it? no bullsh-t
flow and swerve through my chosen words
miss pumpin power to open hers
yeeeah i be chilling by the frozen deserts
and if this don’t work, i’m going to church

[hook]

nah, nah, nah, paper, paper
nah for real put it in the paper bag
with handles, handles!

[hook with different last line]
so nowadays i score at the gro-gro-gro

[hook]

uh, excuse me
what? yeah what’s your? sarah, yeah sarah
could you do me a favour and uh, could you put the eggs on top?
wooo…

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