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scoo b & lil pasty – cake and beanz lyrics

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top flapjack on kilimanjaro
if you talk that cr-p you’ll be k!lling in sorrow
if you’re not jack black then i’ll call you tomorrow
just ate my snack pack can i have one to borrow

booty, booty, booty, booty cake and beanz
got yo girl in my rari that you know she cleans
just ate a donut on my porch, bagels aren’t for me
best rapper in the world? gol’ dang i might be

go
booty, booty, booty, booty, cake and beanz
my favorite primary color has gotta be green
just hit up the store gotta bottle of ketchup
we gon’ take over the whole rap game, you betcha

i’m cool beans i talk to otter
when i’m at the beach i walk the water
that’s not neat can’t knock my grind
i k!lled that line, call me manslaughter

my flow is gouda and i ain’t talking’ ’bout cheeses
you can douse me in pepper but you can never catch me sneezin’
my bars are so nasty that they’re committing treason
these rhymes are so fire that they’ll keep me from freezin’

just the boys, making cray beats
best mustard seed? hey, i may be
bars so fresh, stayin’ way clean
watch this, bud, as i rip the ukulele

-ukelele solo-

yo, i’m back on this track
’bout to drop some straight facts
i eat crack as a snack
and my cheddar is jack

wouldn’t mind some provolone
never gotta get a loan
got your girl in my home
eating chicken to the bone

pork chops hop up heres the flame
shortstop, dog pup, say the name
s.c.o.o.b thats my game
imma show these trees who’s to blame
f.o.x. rep till i die
b.o.x. scream to the sky
bicep flex, i ripped my thigh
n.e.x. up, hear me cry

last verse on the track and its finna be wack
my skunks black in the back
and his name in daniel
don’t gotta nag on my raps
to distract from the fact
that we only going up
on this roller coaster track

i’m lit like a flyer
posted around town
you can read it on my fire
first last place i’m the number 1 tryer
i sit in a chair eating chicken noodle soup

keeping memories like i’m scr-pbooking
real tired with bad grammar like i’m nap tooking
i’m grilling all these steaks like a dad cooking
your girl saying that i’m not that bad looking

you think you’re dope?
try again
i’m more dope i’m my flyest friend
i’ll eat you up, lions den
you’re one scared chicken and i’m frying hen

i put a rocking horse on top of my dog
i looked him in the face said “who’s top dog now, stuart?”

booty, booty, booty, booty, cake and beanz
one denim pant leg, that’s a jean
super duper spook on halloween
the greatest rap dude all on the scene

go
booty, booty, booty, booty, cake and beanz
scoo b on the beat and i got my team
bank account got $1.17
eating toaster strudels is a fellas dream

booty, booty, booty, booty cake and beanz
got yo girl in my rari that you know she cleans
just ate a donut on my porch, bagels aren’t for me
best rapper in the world? gol’ dang i might be

go
booty, booty, booty, booty, cake and beanz
my favorite primary color has gotta be green
just hit up the store gotta bottle of ketchup
we gon’ take over the whole rap game, you betcha



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