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wa$hington(rap) - vanilla bean lyrics

[intro]

hi, vanilla bean this is your friend gertrude
i was just seeing how you were doing, you know
after the whole surgery

[verse #1]

momma taught me bout’ the birds and the bees
used to wear my heart on my sleeve
till’ she stung me, muhammad ali
now i just f+ck and i leave
now they gotta pay me a fee
i got everything i ever need
askin’ for handouts
i ain’t mother teresa
i used to ride around in a kia
now i’m in a beemer
the seat up
ya b+tch down
she toppin’ me
just copped that deal
got the magic like copperfield
now they wanna cop a feel
now they wanna hop in my wheel
cashin’ that residual
ya paychecks is minimal
moved out to nyc
been meat packin’
never ever lackin’ (uh uh uh yeah)
take ya girl to my show
now you in a love triangle
booty like a baboon
now you wanna get in my room (woo)
dip off i’mma zoom
judgin’ me like joe budden
i been wildin’ since a youngin’
i don’t even care
i don’t even care
b+tch, i came prepared (yeah)

[bridge]

25, 25, 25, going once
do i hear 50, 50, 50, 50?
going once, going twice
75, 75, do i hear 75? (yup)
75, 75, going 75, 75
one million, do i hear one million? (yup)
one million, yep one million
going once, going twice, sold (sold)

[verse #2]

cappin’ they cappin’ they cappin’ they cappin’
they fakers they fakers
i’m ballin’ i’m ballin’
i’m like the lakers
countin’ and countin’
countin’ this paper (paper)
so much paper
thought i work at staples
hit it from the back
up in that crack
needa chiro+prac+tor
gatekeepers tryna kick me out
the back door (yeah)
why you haters be so mad for?
god just gave me what i asked for
may i have more, more, more? (please)
wish on me
got these b+tches
on these knees
and they slurp me
givin’ cream
i’mma f+ck ya b+tch
take her out back
hide her in a ditch (what)
switch up on my neck
i got b+tches from the recs (uh)
spendin’ all this money
got the b+tches goin’ fund me
i be sippin’ oh my god b
i be goin’ ghandi+and+i
i be sippin’ got that green
never ask where my team (what)

[outro]

hey, it’s vanilla bean
thanks for leaving the voicemail gertrude, you know
they, they took my f+cking legs
can you believe that?
my f+cking legs
talk to you later (talk to you later)

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