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tabby - yellow belly lyrics

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[hook]
f-ck with these socks and slides
let’s spin the chronic if ya down to vibe
mon cheri brought us grub to eat
nothing more lovely than what’s between them thighs
gonna rake in all these profits
like this my zen garden
gonna rake in all these profits
like this my zen garden

[verse 1]
yo, watch the gawking. i know my style not too common
yesterday’s tossed on after whiffing the laundry
the wife of father time picking fights to disarm me
we toe to toe like she hiked up them mom jeans
pinch of pic-sso mixed with whiskers of dali:
concoction of the artist currently raw as ahi
talk’s cheap but you begging for a few bucks
discovered couple glory holes post me f-cking ku klux
hokey-pokey fist in p-ssy lips if they chose to run
agony nagging, wants me to do her?
shocker. remove her tee: one in sink, two in the fuchsia
“how are you?”
truth stretched like dhalsim moves, “i’m doing super.”
but mood took a dive. sploosh
by 5, 7 fifths have piled, now all my cyphers haikus
ditch discs disguised as tight tunes
piff dyes lungs violet
gold got your guts the like hue

[hook]
f-ck with these socks and slides
let’s spin the chronic if ya down to vibe
mon cheri brought us grub to eat
nothing more lovely than what’s between them thighs
gonna rake in all these profits
like this my zen garden
gonna rake in all these profits
like this my zen garden

[verse 2]
looking forward to your callused corpse
endorphins kicking more than panicked horses
sitting stoned with gargoyles and we h-lla bored
i’m that antidote coursing through bandwagon norms, b-tch
ya’ll doing lines like a c-ked-up seamstress
since ’93, funks in my jeans, ripped
hipster, please. you ain’t fresh as me, sh-t!
conk out easy hearing you get slept on
“i’m unique,” you tweeting? obvious ya
only played yourself since you been born
weasley in a beanie plus clockwork orange
equals treatment. dosage: daily torture
one-hit f-ck mugs plunge my porcelain then
dumped when done. chumps stacked. 300
rugrat outnumbered? f-ck that, keep coming
n-ts-ck humungous as cat’s new hunger

[hook]
f-ck with these socks and slides
let’s spin the chronic if ya down to vibe
mon cheri brought us grub to eat
nothing more lovely than what’s between them thighs
gonna rake in all these profits
like this my zen garden
gonna rake in all these profits
like this my zen garden



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