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big lettuce - i left my wallet at casa paradiso lyrics

[intro]
ain’t got all summer for this sh+t!
hahaha
sh+t, we at casa though
i’ma see you at casa though

[verse 1]
in my town they don’t like me, they say “lettuce, you fake”
they hate me, i want ’em to hate me like they hate drake
cuz we both too great and they can’t relate
they never even heard of what i got served on my plate
and they mad cuz the good places still serve me late
and they mad cuz i got such impeccable taste
yea they mad like sideshow bob steppin’ on rakes
but we ordinary people like a wreck on the lake
yeah
and i’m still hard to copy
once you get me going then it’s hard to stop me
she shoot her shot like martin lockheed
i just work and shop like arlegaché
i’m getting hot, you should prolly watch me
you getting blocked if you actin snotty
mixing runtz with the gotti, got me feeling godly
she rikishi my face, i’m scotty 2 thotty
i’m on that rum and coke
i just met a mormon girl who said she wanna soak
i just met a normal girl who said she wanna smoke
and i got all night…so why not both?
[interlude]
it’s a hot summer
it’s a thot summer
girl, let’s turn netflix and chill into a blockbuster

[verse 2]
she know i’m busy, she still mad when i miss her call
she wanna argue? but i can’t argue with her y’all
she wanna go back and forth like its pickleball
me? i just wanna grab lunch, maybe hit the mall
lemme break it down
had enough of the fake sh+t, do not fake me out
she post a fl!ck of us and then she take it down
can’t even get a soft launch when i take her out
owww, it’s a thot summer
she f+cked my brains out, that’s how i got dumber
see you at casa paradiso for the rum
and the runtz, when i’m there they call me “number one stunna”
are you getting it now?
even with my head in the clouds i’m still ahead of you clowns
my time is called for, i’m getting hard to schedule now
ain’t no p+ssy good enough for the pedestal now
most my burgers made of vegetables now
i was with moosh and twist opening up the vestibule, wow
ain’t had shows in years, they got me doing festivals now
lost sight for a minute but i ain’t settling now
nah
[outro]
case dismissed, bring in the dancing lobsters
thot boy summer baby
see you at casa paradiso

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