big moe - lemonade lyrics
lemonade in my glass boy this ounce got me rolling
my b+tch hit my line so i gotta leave that open
i’m young and i’m chosen to the stars i’m floating
cherry what i’m smokin and the homies keep it loc’n
lemonade in my glass boy this ounce got me rolling
my b+tch hit my line so i gotta leave that open
i’m young and i’m chosen to the stars i’m floating
cherry what i’m smokin and the homies keep it loc’n
wake up in the morning and i’m scratching my head
time waits for no one time to count up some bread
got the money on my mind so i hop out of bed
then i made a plate of hundreds with the sidе of some eggs
i get thrashеd when i’m into it
smash when it comes to hits
poking at the top before i stab through this f+cking b+tch
y’all mad time to hit the switch
you f+gs ain’t so innocent
b+tch i ain’t a game save that sh+t for sega genesis
lemonade in my glass boy this ounce got me rolling
my b+tch hit my line so i gotta leave that open
i’m young and i’m chosen to the stars i’m floating
cherry what i’m smokin and the homies keep it loc’n
lemonade in my glass boy this ounce got me rolling
my b+tch hit my line so i gotta leave that open
i’m young and i’m chosen to the stars i’m floating
cherry what i’m smokin and the homies keep it loc’n
i am for the problems if you really get to know me
but my homies shooting clutch the snub will make your nose bleed
keep it strictly business then we never have to blow heat
b+tch my dope is dope you can’t even blow to blow me
do you know my pockets green like the caps to lemonade
b+tch i keep it simply i don’t really f+ck with minute maid
b+tch you’ve been afraid
i’m in my duffel you can’t penetrate
locked inside my bag and i can’t even ventilate
practice what you preach
and watch what you demonstrate
and watch what you demonstrate
lemonade in my glass boy this ounce got me rolling
my b+tch hit my line so i gotta leave that open
i’m young and i’m chosen to the stars i’m floating
cherry what i’m smokin and the homies keep it loc’n
lemonade in my glass boy this ounce got me rolling
my b+tch hit my line so i gotta leave that open
i’m young and i’m chosen to the stars i’m floating
cherry what i’m smokin and the homies keep it loc’n
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