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freddie gibbs & the alchemist - empanadas lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah uh
uh, check, check
yeah, as i cruise
on my ’68 in my ’72s
blue suede shoes
benz seats, still
make a b+tch pat her feet
to the concrete
yeah, yeah, uh
uh, hit me, uh, hit me

[verse]
ayy, yo, for+sheezy
n+gga, that ho was thick, that b+tch was greasy, believe me
b+tches be always tryin’ to billie jean me, waikiki
took these hoes on trips, came through too blingy, she clingy (yeah)
i don’t likе f+ckin’ hoes in the snow, 84 degrees mе (woo)
i’m posted in nicaragua with tasha, that b+tch a rider
she don’t want sh+t but d+ck and a couple dollars so i supplied her
treat that ho like henry hill, got ’em mixin’ and sniffin’ powder, uh
i gotta go home, my baby mama makin’ empanadas
gracias, de nada, i’m blessin’ tables and sayin’ grace
smacked him in miami, his boys jumped me, he played it safe
b+tches in buffalo get the same thing, they was throwin’ plates
limped away on his good foot, but he ain’t bust a grape
these n+ggas fake, sealed documents, still poppin’ it
f+ck the certified crack babies, come get your mama hit (yeah)
sh+t ain’t sellin’, they gotta resort to drama sh+t
f+ck these love & hip+hop n+ggas, i’m at the oscars, b+tch
when i was livin’ with sid, i had a roster, b+tch (yeah)
candice with the good pum+pum, got me watchin’ soccer, b+tch
ch+lle f+cked me so good in bali, might have to bring her back
if she get pregnant, i’ll teach my son to shoot like tee morant
ho, i’m court+side, drunk as f+ck like i’m tee morant
caught the ball in barclay’s center, i should’ve dunked that b+tch
never catchin’ feelings, these b+tches might suck a hundred d+cks
and put you in the system, ho, get a job with the government, biatch
[outro]
b+tch, go work for the motherf+ckin’ fbi
detectives or somethin’, b+tch, you feel me?
workin’ my motherf+ckin’ nerves
(and she said, and she said)
i love you, baby
(and she said, and she said)
i need you, baby
don’t leave me, baby
lil’ b+tch, say okay, say okay
don’t leave me, baby
don’t leave me, baby
don’t leave me, baby
don’t leave me, baby
don’t leave me, baby
yeah
what you wanna do?
how do you wanna handle it?
i got it
i gotta handle this sh+t myself

- freddie gibbs the alchemist lyrics

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