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jay ant & iamsu! - broccoli with the cheese lyrics

[vocals – ?]
while you waste love
my heart took all the pain
while you waste love

[verse 1 – iamsu]
i’m probably as real as you can be
my motive is just chill and keep it g
my homies be copping clothes, blowing trees
i do shows [?] and take hoes back to the suite
lord knows what these girls say about me
i been focused on cleaning my sneaks and thinking bout freaks
that’s some bs, ain’t it?
i’m humble as i mumble, i can’t be less [?]
watch this picture as i paint it
i’m da vinci, she might be lewinski
even though i’m indie
treat me like major artist in this water [?]
she thirsty, and she knows it
she been putting up a good front but this blows it, literally
i’m gon’ give her a piece
she just looking for change like she live in the streets
so i give her a nickel and hope her fancy gets tickled
but i ain’t even trippin man i’m fickle, suzy baby forreal

[hook – ?]
while you waste love
my heart took all the pain
while you waste love
my heart

[verse 2 – erk tha jerk]
look
broccoli with the cheese
super tie, super fly, find me on the scene
me, i do it all and got a hobby in between
your girlfriend love me, n-ggas try and intervene
blowing l and homie i been getting green
hotel lobby, they provide me with the cheese
top floor, i’m sure from the outside
looking in it looking like we bout to score
how could you hate that
straight from the jungle where the lions and apes at
the wolves and the snakes at
toast up, better than i ever was
roll up, blowing cheddar, i’m forever buzzed
you weren’t the man back in school n-gga
you ain’t really cool to a cool n-gga
your girl can [?] her love on me
real n-gga pops told me keep one on me, uh

[hook]

[verse 3 – jay ant]
paper chasing and booty slaying
keep it 100 n-gga like what you saying?
they keep it lit but trust me dog we keep it litter
these suckers garbage in the streets, they just a bunch of litter
whining bout money and b-tches, n-gga cry me a river
i’m tryina get it poppin, alcohol all in my liver
f-ck a smile, i ain’t got time for the bullsh-t
fly n-ggas the only n-ggas i fool with
b-tch i been stunting like jackie chan and van damme
money over everything really except my fam bam
these n-ggas talking bout everything that they don’t have
i’m really talking bout everything that i’m gon have
all i got is my words, family and gonads
won’t stop until i’m balling, n-gga no pads
and i can take a hit, rolling up a swisher finna take another hit
don’t wanna eat sh-t

[hook x3]

- jay ant iamsu lyrics

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