big lettuce - blue gatorade lyrics
[intro]
yo, it’s rap songs entertainment right?
(man, big lettuce just be doing anything)
well, i think sometimes they forget that i can really rap
(flamingos in the building)
you know what i’m saying?
(rse, rse, rse)
it’s not just entertainment, i can really rap
you know what i’m saying?
[verse]
its about to be a pissing match and i’m well hydrated
rolling up in the bathroom, got the line waiting
hope you got patience, i be in the spot flagrant
cologne lime, it mix nice with the za fragrance
hi haters! if you wanna chat
i’m selling merch at the side table
why don’t you fucking buy something?
cuz talking, that’s a time waster
better spent tryna find paper
i’m at the truck stop flicking up, same clothes as last night
cruise control, crack a new zip on the masspike
riding e only time you see me gaslight
i could do a lot for you, but you gotta ask nice
breaking down a z in the palace
cop a dutch cuz i’m feeling nostalgic
let me know if you really about it
i cut her off if she need an allowance
i trick on em, but i keep it in balance
i be outside with the boys passing blunts
fronto in the pouch with the papers and the runtz
tryna be efficient, sending three around at once
walk into the building, you already know it’s us
that baja blast pie my claim to fame
i’m kelly rowland bitch, say my name
new za za za
every week, every trip, we be rolling new flavors mane
back when i was broke, my lunch was blue gatorade
now i’m smoking blue gatorade
cuz i wanted a new strain today
she like “you the greatest, babe”
told her “i try” like macy grey
they see me and they stand in amazement
stacks drop the track, make em dance when we play it
promoter know we need advance on the payment
send it venmo, i don’t care what you name it
fifth grade i had so much fubu
they shoulda called me daymond
shoulda never let my mom give away that shit
but now, you can catch me in a crazy fit
on your shorty’s playlist, i’m her favorite (shoutout your shorty)
it’s great and lovely, that’s why the hate disgusts me
i like em giving compliments whenever they discuss me
i might buy a louis belt just to waste the money
four packs of fronto at the store, i don’t break the twenty
always time for flexing, me and shorty sexing
i eat the box, then i’m eating out the box of chex mix
i ain’t even wash my hands yet, yea i’m nasty
now who got a blunt they wanna pass me?
what you got me started for?
i could son you and i ain’t read the art of war
in detroit copped the fit from the party store
shorts with the zip polo in scarlet velour
with the faygo and ohana drop
in 2014, me and joe coulda started exotic pop
shit you ain’t never seen, unless it’s on a screen
and that’s cuz we had posted it, we was coast to coast with it
shoutout us postal kid, i still do the most
i might put rings on my toes, i’m as extra as it goes
she say she bored flipping thru netflix for a show
lets hit the spot, i’m already dressed girl, we can go
she cool with tv, just don’t wanna watch alone
told me i should come through with my pajamas on
blow through a couple clips, watch twilight zone
then we dome each other before my ride home
yea nice and sloppy
get home, freshen up and then i throw another fit on
the hat and the shirt and the pants is unoriginal
that’s word to joshy
now that’s a look they all can copy
go and cop it, i’m in fly shit and it ain’t surprising
they watching us, they know the stakes is rising
flamingos in the building, ain’t no place for hiding
tear the roof off this bitch and replace the siding
[outro]
yea. lettucebaby. pissing on em
you feel what i’m talking about?
(they forgot that i could rap)
you know like, like people really do forget, like
like i rap
(they thought i ain’t had bars)
like, this is rap songs entertainment
(shoutout to benny, we had bars every holiday)
you know what i mean?
(you had a card for it, we got a bar for it)
like, i got bars
(you know what i’m saying? it’s rap songs entertainment though)
don’t forget i got bars
(like we do rap songs and we entertain)
shoutout to kolby, big 6+4
(don’t let all the disco flashy fool you, you know what i’m saying?)
shoutout to yung alfredo
(this big lettuce, baby. this what i was born to do)
shoutout to buckets amaretto
(just a little something for ya, for now)
shoutout to stacks pearson, you know what i’m saying?
(if you’re lucky, i might do something else for ya)
flamingos definitely in the building
big runtz packs, empty beer cans everywhere
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