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therealbradneely - whopper and a forty lyrics

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[hook]

well i got 5.45 and it’s 5:45
gotta get a whopper and a 40 and ride
yeah you know you f-ckin’ feel me
yeah you know you f-ckin’ feel me
yeah you know you f-ckin’ feel me
right

[verse 1]

working at the micheal’s
got the first shift cracking packs
got my knife and my gun
so just step it back
only girly near my age is a little odd
no that’s mean, i should say she’s just into god

so tonight there’s a party at this girl’s house
i think we’re cool because with stamps i always help her out
she is fine but her friends are kind of this and that-ness
but with me i bet i help her find her inner katniss

so i dance with my manager vance
asking if i could get just a friendly payment advance
he blows me off so i scoff
throw my smock, check the clock
take it off, check my wad
feeling soft, all i got is

[hook]

5.45 and it’s 5:45
gotta get a whopper and a 40 and ride
yeah you know you f-ckin’ feel me
yeah you know you f-ckin’ feel me
yeah you know you f-ckin’ feel me
right

[verse 2]

we got the cheap wine, the equine
the real fine, the drink line
the ursine and the bovine
the supine and the p-ss line

i see stamps with an idiot champ
i’m waved over like red rover to the lady and tramp
we’re introduced he’s a d-ck
like beetlejuice i pop my snikt
but she winks and it’s sick
so i chill just in the nick

yeah you know i retract my logans
i ease up and slay with slogans
i joke hard and i pose like hogan
then i grin and i take my moment
i’m clearing zones like i’m indy jones
out from the tomb of bad perfume
it’s time to bring it back home

[hook]

i got me 5.45 and it’s 5:45
gotta get a whopper and a 40 and ride
yeah you know you f-ckin’ feel me
yeah you know you f-ckin’ feel me
yeah you know you f-ckin’ feel me, right

[outro]
(was that queeblo?)

- therealbradneely lyrics

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