zorba the prophet and kaspvr - dream lyrics
[chorus: zorba the prophet]
dipped from college, moved to papa’s casa
b-tch i shop at target, don’t rock balenciaga
got adidas trackpants with the zip-up pockets
you know that z the prophet, he got big old kintamas
[verse: zorba the prophet]
chill with my ohana, lilo, stich, live by the beach okay
told me she want head, she spread her legs and then i feast away
z go genghis khan, i feel like ron cause you can’t stop me, ay
beat off in my sock, i chief on flaka then i eat your face
what the f-ck?
my pockets silly, lookin’ h-lla flat
only green that’s on me is some twisted gr-ss
when i cop a milli, want it all in cash
so i can dance with the guap like mr. krabs
gift cards only way i’m poppin’ tags
unless it’s goodwill, target or tj maxx
blunts cost too much, i just hit the pax
and when i find the receipt, probably take it back
go back, gimme bj no novak
proph ride tracks horseback go bojack
h-lla bad habs, dress black like kodak
12 gauge shot, shoulder hurt from the blowback
kirk blast off, sp-ceship my whip
avatar z, appa yip yip
ojos rojo blaze my spliff
got visine drops i bathe eyelids
[chorus: zorba the prophet]
dipped from college, moved to papa’s casa
b-tch i shop at target, don’t rock balenciaga
got adidas trackpants with the zip-up pockets
you know that z the prophet, he got big old kintamas
[verse: kaspvr]
pop a cap, triple that, trip like truman
slide to outback, cop an onion, bloomin’
smoke a fat sack, sick of dudes -ssumin’
that a motherf-cker like me is human
got a fat cack cause the beat is stupid
rock a dad hat with the levi’s ruined
and i’m mad sad that h-lla people snoozin’
won’t pop xanax, don’t like droolin’
i’ll just bump to run the jewels and
claim that i am corbin bleu and
grab the lube and overdo it
wear lugubrious or you will
roast like a vietcong
which’ll make me rope like really long
please watch me smoke methamphetamine (b-tch)
while i just choke on the melody
and cop a stroke and become a meme
[chorus: zorba the prophet]
dipped from college, moved to papa’s casa
b-tch i shop at target, don’t rock balenciaga
got adidas trackpants with the zip-up pockets
you know that z the prophet, he got big old kintamas
[bridge]
what, wait a minute. you should go. there’s no need for you to be here. i think i should stay and i think we should have s-x. okay
[chorus: zorba the prophet]
dipped from college, moved to papa’s casa
b-tch i shop at target, don’t rock balenciaga
got adidas trackpants with the zip-up pockets
you know that z the prophet, he got big old kintamas
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