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xennare - lyrical lemonade lyrics

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[verse 1: xennare]
i got two phones
one for the b-tches and one for the chief
riding these hoes cuz they don’t know me
walk up to me and then first
climb up the tree

icy lemonade in my cup till 3
when i go pee, sh-t comin green
call up my doctor like 101 dee
trouble rememberin sh-t, das me
aye, ya

driving these roads cuz they belong to me
came up from nothing, got stung by a bee
took a vaccine, thank you sir, dee
aye
yah
lyrical lemonade taste like a new grade
feelin this cup and then tying some blue braids
lovin the sweet taste then act like i got laid
day made

talkin all that sh-t, that ain’t it chief, uh
standing up to me, you a pipsqueak, uh
give her 50 minutes like a getco, uh
tryna follow back, i’m like h-ll no, phat tho

who the f-ck you be, ackin like a wise man, d-mn
get on your knees and join the rappin gang

these rappers are punks
these rappers are chumps
couldn’t even make it bounce
i walk in and make it jump
i been with it from the pump
independent rich and young
b-tch you tryna lose a lung
smokin k!lls ya future son

vegan sh-t be crazy
but better getting ladies
learned it, take it, maybe
just to make a baby

who the f-ck ya treat
like you devise the plan
endorphins enraged from the start of the ban
got banned from the mall
got banned from a brawl
got banned from a hospital for
walking in the hall

[chorus: xennare]
i got two phones
one for the b-tches and one for the chief
riding these hoes cuz they don’t know me
walk up to me and then first
climb up the tree

icy lemonade in my cup till 3
when i go pee, sh-t comin green
call up my doctor like 101 dee
trouble rememberin sh-t, it’s me
aye, ya

[verse 2: xennare]
how many times do i have to tell you, foo
stay in your lane and you’ll avoid the pain
of growing insane with a bane of your brain
sh-t be blowing from showin a spec of your hoeing
the chorus all for us of screams that just adore us
bore us with that sh-t b-tch
imma f-ck you bit by bit
then find another hitch
learned from my main b-tch

who the f-ck you be, ackin like a wise man, d-mn
get on your knees and join the rappin gang, bang

[chorus: xennare]
i got two phones
one for the b-tches and one for the chief
riding these hoes cuz they don’t know me
walk up to me and then first
climb up the tree

lyrical lemonade taste like a new grade
feelin this cup then tying some blue braids
lovin the sweet taste then act like i got laid
day made
got paid

icy lemonade in my cup till 3
when i go pee, sh-t comin green
call up my doctor like 101 dee
trouble rememberin sh-t, it’s me
aye, ya



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