wack?band - lego yoda lyrics
i got a big car
it’s goin’ pretty far
better listen up
’cause i’m about to spit bars!
hop in the corolla
gave your girl ebola
?
we hop in the corolla no corona on the map
say our music bad? guess what, i’m gonna slap!
donny tested positive, he just might have deserved it
frickin’ up the game, getting fame, get to preserve it
got the diet pepsi
you know he’s super spexy
take a listen to these flows
they might cause epilepsy
yo’ mama got answеrs
’cause she know i’m always right
get thе wii sports
and we can go all night
got so many batteries
the wiimote stays charged
take a look at your mama
man she’s looking pretty large
man walking downstairs
eating frickin’ pears
you asked me for me beats
i’m ’bouta bomb like tony blair
our beats are almost p+ck+ring
like trump when he’s debating
we ask you to record
you never keep us waiting
just like the president
i keep the air force ones late
talkin’ ’bout the politics
you know our views are based
(agressively loud)
skrrt skrrt skrrt
i’m as hot as my toyota
hittin’ up the ketamine
call me lego yoda
makin’ all these raps
we’re rising like we’re yeast
bombing like barack
in the middle east
this beat is going hard
but jannick is going harder
’bout to eat the game
like consuming fire starter
lighter fluid is not food
please don’t drink it; that would be rude
goin’ to confession
i don’t know if they’ll forgive
last week i was in jail
took a toothbrush made a shiv
colleges accepting like our grades paid ’em (?)
got (?) mcqueen on the cusp of my hands
(agressively loud)
skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt (boy)
drowning my toyota it’s driving through the dirt
one hand on the wheel, one hand writing bars
take a look a look at the wheels
you won’t find no double r’s
frick frick frick (yeah!)
you just heard me curse
i got a harry potter wand and i’ll give you a curse
in my zoom class i eat cheetos ’cause they’re good
yoda listenin’ to you’re music
“quiet down i think you should”. (skrrt)
(guitar solo)
i got so much money
i dunno what imma do
how many dollars in my account?
i got two
that’s enough to buy some gum
or a snickers bar or something
if i had two more
i would score myself a double!
run in a city like mayer
she ask for money don’t pay ‘er
spitting like prada
don’t buy a lotta these
super exorbitant layers
(?) on the streets like i’m president
who is the best man? it’s evident
i am the ultimate
give me an estimate
they are all looking like exodus
ik zit in de auto en ik heb de bitterballen
ik ben echt gemeen net als deutschland über alles
ik heb de frietesaus en ik gooi het in de doos
als je me pest, dan wort ik echt boos!
i got a big car
it’s goin’ pretty far
better listen up
cause i’m about to spit bars!
hop in the corolla
gave your girl ebola
(?)
(ooh)
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