young van gundy - behind flygod at the drive-thru lyrics
[verse 1]
pray for paris word to westside (word to westside)
count my blessings through the massage (through the massage)
outfit look like dressage (look like dressage)
count the horses it’s more like a stable
willing and able so i says to mabel
i says you kidding me baby check the playbill
czechoslovakian product on top the table
the prophet i’m papal the profits a staple the choppers are naval
don’t stop at her navel
the watch’s appraisal stop it your hateful
pop at your top with the stocking cap facial
mocking the drop over lox and a bagel, distasteful
sipping the citrus to cleanse the palate
she lipping the tip while i’m mincing the shallots
everywhere i bring my presence’s a palace
ever been round me you swear it’s apparent
(boom!)
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