smokingskul - lemonade stand lyrics
[intro: glockboykari]
+ayy
ayy, you can’t dap me up, b+tch, you not my man (what? not my man)
stay with sticks like taliban, rob you and yo’ man (what? yeah and yo’ man)
uh, really hope you understand, i let this 30 blam+ (h+llo? what?) (i love dj+)
[verse 1: smokingskul]
i call…
you answer…
smokin’ on black, i might get lung cancer (n+gga)
that perc 10 make the junkie a belly dancer (taah)
i’m outside wit’ it, n+gga, i’m a good camper (yeah)
hit a stain then i jump in the dub hamper
oh, that’s yo’ sh+t? n+gga, it get tampered…
you can not come in here like you enes kanter (boy, f+ck you, n+gga)
servin’ my aunt… (f+ck you, n+gga)
rip goon! (goon!)
these n+gga fell off, lil’ boommm (what? yeah)
when i got that mask on you muh’f+ckin’ doommm (taahh)
why you doin’ drugs? n+gga, you from silverspoonnn (yeah…)
b+tch, i’m a king…
i’m in a tomb (in a tomb)
in a two+door…
it got no room
ethika? no…
fruit of the loom! (huh?)
packin’ the ‘za…
put in some shrooms
what? undercover, i’m a guru
i’m a lil dude but rip goonew (yeah…)
i got balenci’, not no fubu
she give me facetime, not no oovoo
yеah, i got a lot of banddd (banddd)
i got racks in my handdd (handdd)
yeah, them 50’s got a tannn (tannn)
i open up shop likе a lemonade standdd (taahhh)
[verse 2: glockboykari]
hey, bro…
h+llo? (h+llo?)
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (i love dj gren8de)
ayy, you can’t dap me up, b+tch, you not my man (what? not my man)
stay with sticks like taliban, rob you and yo’ man (what? yeah and yo’ man)
uh, really hope you understand, i let this 30 blam (h+llo? what? uh, uh)
uh, she wan’ f+ck and suck on cam’ and my perc 30 jam (huh? huh? uh)
and this stick, it never jam, shoot like jermey lin (uh, uh, it will not jam)
uh, you get hit just like a ram, hop back in the lamb’ (what? yeah, in the lamb’)
uh, choppa on me, blam! (blatt, blatt)
white b+tch, she from amsterdam (amsterdam)
uh, she got ass like d+mn! (gah’ d+mn!)
like to post up for the cam’ (for the cam’)
uh, sippin’ lemonade with some renegades (what? what? ayy, ayy)
chop sweep like a broom, b+tch, this ain’t no minute maid (what? what? minute maid)
ain’t ’bout money, i don’t wanna talk, b+tch, i’m gettin’ paid (uh, what? uh, uh)
i want head, b+tch, don’t wanna talk, i like gettin’ laid (what? what? gettin’ laid)
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