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lil daki - tutti frutti lyrics

back when jay was president of the 40/40
he was in the hood gettin’ dirty, bein’ flirty
this line’s gettin’ a little wordy
i bounced an eggplant off his cranium
then i went to mum’s and planted some geraniums
i’m still thinkin’ about all ya’s big ass diss
these zigzags saw a zebra takin’ a steamin’ p+ss
a couple magic mushrooms messin’ wit’ my head
tupac and biggie is comin’ back from the dead

ma moeuf told me not to think too much
said i’m becoming intellectual
but sometimes the business end of this sh+t can turn you metros+xual
the act of being somеone else can hit you likе a brick wall
with a bugatti and the fame game and the soviet brooklyn pit fall
our crimey slavoj žižek said we be smellin’ good
said we could institute a communist project in the hood
but next came joseph stalin with fingers crossed, lookin’ dazed
he said please f+ckin’ do that
and you’ll all get a biggie raise

the body, the crown, the hood sh+t, the bling
like god himself came down and gave him a fatal ring
his gluteus maximus was buzzing with emotion
burnin’ the novocaine from the f+cking frank ocean
coca+cola in the motorola is like american champagne
in a ’28 carne pizzaiola
the new world order game
and a better understanding of where you stand
papers so blank
they is be whiter than ayn rand
claimin’ he nonviolent, talkin’ like he strong
all intentions were lost
though in the first place they were wrong
just keep my name out your f+cking mouth
said will to mr. rock
mr. rock to will
said he from carolina of the south
and the life that he never got through to livin’
was lost in the field grind
like sauvignon blanc or that p+ss you call wine

the body, the crown, the hood sh+t, the bling
like god himself came down and gave him a fatal ring
his gluteus maximus was buzzing with emotion
burnin’ the novocaine from the f+cking frank ocean
coca+cola in the motorola is like american champagne
in a ’28 carne pizzaiola
the new world order game
and a better understanding of where you stand
papers so blank
they is be whiter than ayn rand
claimin’ he nonviolent, talkin’ like he strong
all intentions were lost
though in the first place they were wrong
just keep my name out your f+cking mouth
said will to mr. rock
mr. rock to will
said he from carolina of the south
and the life that he never got through to ‘the living’
was lost in the field grind
like sauvignon blanc or that p+ss you call wine

back when jay was president of mr. forty purdy
he was in the hood gettin’ dirty, bein’ flirty
this line’s gettin’ a little wordy
i bounced my arm plain off his cranium
but i enter mum’s and plant itself geranium

- lil daki lyrics

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