chiefed samurai - souplantation freestlye lyrics
[intro: chiefed samurai]
i’m smoking the loud you can tell from the after taste
my cup so muddy it look just like toxic waste
seemed like souplantation was open like yesterday
but today i’m eating oysters in monterey
i already told you i’m in the cut (yeaaaa yeaaa yeaaa)
amorphous ring the team you b+tch
(okok ar gang turnt gang chiefed samurai in the cut lil b+tch yeaaa yeaaayeaaa)
[chorus: chiefed samurai]
i’m smoking the loud you can tell from the after taste
my cup so muddy it look just like toxic waste
seemed like souplantation was open like yestеrday
but today i’m eating oysters in monterеy
i’m balling out like my name was tim hardaway
writing these bars and they think that i’m hemingway
i told a hater to pull up like any day
pack in la and i ship it to san jose
[bridge: chiefed samurai]
my b+tch so bad she look like janice griffith
dom perignon in my cup terrific
srd cooking these beats prolific
my b+tch viet she mad exquisite
good with her tongue she so linguistic
turn a hater to a statistic
i weigh my chicken count my biscuits
feed her plan b cause i can’t risk it
[verse 1: chiefed samurai]
my cocaine so white i call it dana white
it get me geeeked up and ready to fight
drinking too much i need pedialyte
hannibal lector when i got an appetite
i got real gas molecules are expandable
my d+ck in her mouth it f+cked up her mandible
she give me dome and then she give me v+g+n+l
six pack of drank i’m not talking about danimals
her brain so crazy i think she psychotic
i made a profit by selling narcotics
creep on the opps i’m moving methodic
paint her face like jackson pollack
how i be whipping and cooking this product they thought that my wrist was robotic (yea)
she gotta bubble b+tt imma just poke it and no words were spoken but i got her soaking
my purple kush got me scintillating hoe (good gas)
i feel like i’m sosa baby jump through the window (faneto)
i be writing bars i feel like jean jacques rousseau (or like thoreau)
i just got a pack and imma flip it like judo
[chorus: chiefed samurai]
i’m smoking the loud you can tell from the after taste
my cup so muddy it look just like toxic waste
seemed like souplantation was open like yesterday
but today i’m eating oysters in monterey
i’m balling out like my name was tim hardaway
writing these bars and they think that i’m hemingway
i told a hater to pull up like any day
pack in la and i ship it to san jose
my b+tch so bad she look like janice griffith
dom perignon in my cup terrific
srd cooking these beats prolific
my b+tch viet she mad exquisite
good with her tongue she so linguistic
turn a hater to a statistic
i weigh my chicken count my biscuits
feed her plan b cause i can’t risk it
[verse 2: chiefed samurai ]
smoking gas u smoking midgie
im with soupbreath and with ricky
pockets got hundreds of fifties
bad b+tch on like sam witwicky
these aren’t levis these are d+ckies
oops today i wore my truey’s
smoking stoges and drinking truly’s
i got drunk and got unruly
bad b+tch pair of twins, four tits going in
how i’m dripping in the water think i need a dorsal fin
mix the xanny with the liquor then my vision start to spin
if it’s about the family you know i sacrifice a limb
my cocaine white like east berlin
i made a church girl sing a hymn
my double cup filled to the brim
played a b+tch like violin
[chorus: chiefed samurai]
i’m smoking the loud you can tell from the after taste
my cup so muddy it look just like toxic waste
seemed like souplantation was open like yesterday
but today i’m eating oysters in monterey
i’m balling out like my name was tim hardaway
writing these bars and they think that i’m hemingway
i told a hater to pull up like any day
pack in la and i ship it to san jose
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