You can find me in the booth With some snow and Jamba Juice
Suck it ima tell the truth
I need a little boost
Tell these artist
Need to scooch
Bars are sounding kinda loose
While I'm harder than a spruce
And you screaming for a truce
I've been feeling kinda tongue
Tied since the day that Mac died Think I been holdin it all
Together with some zip ties Back to all my vices
Yah daddy can afford it
Buy another flight but you will
Never ever see me board it
Iv'e been feeling dead end just Like bradjollina but my Angelina Always leave me for Another
Perks of being an Angeleno
But I hit like I'm Bambino
And I lift like Uncle Rico
Iv'e been feeling dead end just Like Bradjollina but my Angelina Always leave me for another Perks of being an Angeleno. But I hit like I'm Bambino
And I lift like Uncle Rico .
You should be a better sport
I can see you're lacking torque Like a focus you a Ford
I've been crying oh lord
Amazon is breathing hard
I quit eating beef and Pork
I been living in the dark
Since Bathsheba took my heart That was only just the start Kinda split my soul apart
Look I'ma cook without the Kitchen
Never do the dishes
Benihana new edition
Got a bad aroma probably why You see me sniffin
Up and downers guilty
I've been mixing
Get my head out of the prison
Got me flyin like a Gryffin
Please invite me to your church.
Cause lately I've been sinning
Yah I know that he is risen
But don't call an intervention
Yah Don't call an intervention
I been feeling deadend just like Bradjollina
But my Angelina
Always leave me for another
Perks of being an Angeleno
But I hit like I'm Bambino
And lift like Uncle Rico