


Feel tall oncue lyrics code#
Get the embed code OnCue - Leftovers 2 (Mixtape) Album Lyrics1.Anything Real Pt. Til I'm Richard Branson with a pilot to flying me to my own island I ain't been hiding, I've been grinding, money stacked, piling Meat district bitches high off that John Stockton Take pipe, safe flight gotta leave that soon Love it when the titties swang, I'mma make her Chiddy Bang Tell all your girlfriends, you'll be back soon Put it on the telecom me and you fucking in

Thats the bomb all their stocks are plummeting Upper echelon, and they wonder who snuck us in I can smell the hate on top of my upper lip Now its cool to like Cue, ain't that such a switch The city's your church, I pray you're sinning You know what we doing, whiskey for communion tonightīaptize you in champagne yea its only right Made it in the nice way, thought I'd let you know Put it in the pretzel on top my testicles Yeah, and let it flow, I don't put the pussy on top of pedestals Order some drinks get under the influence

No catches are standing calls in the new sense See your man lurking girl delete my texts Something tonight got her bagged by the eighth line On that fine evening, all that freak shit we did Legend in the making, you gonna reminisce You're not going to believe it when you see it Wishes apple juice will turn into Dom PerignonĬause I'm helping these kids with my writtens.I'm completely changing the configuration I ain't gonna lie, I got a lot to live forĬan't wait to look back, laugh we were piss poor I can't even make rent, is that more of a visual I swear, when you down and out everybody kicks you I sing all my hooks yea this song so timey Know your life's over when the finally cosign me No odds all you hater's try to clothesline me So close yet so far, oh lord I'm like Mozart before figarro I go hard I'm like the third dick she sucked, no she ain't a skeo bitch With Mindy who like indie so we fuck to Brian Eno shit Oh, you the dude that told me to go and rap like Plies doįlow sick chemo this, sipping on pinot gris Sorry you've been lied to, I'm in it for survival You in it for the image, yo the chains, and the girls It's a blue moon tonight, I don't really give a fuckĭon't tell me that I can't change the world 'Bout to hit the town, yo, try and live it up I see all the rocks and dirt you kicking up Listen up, my team get the green, we 'bout to split it up Nah I'm just kidding, I really respect womenīut there's one thing that I don't, it's your ma' fuckin opinion Your girl coming over, way I hit the cho cha Thinking you cooler than me, what the fuck, you Mike Posner Give me my dues cause y'all know I paid it Wait, I think it's bout time for y'all to say it I'll be doing this til I'm dead and the bills gone Got me feelin tall like Shaquille with some heels on Its some beer pong, I just want a real song I dreamt about everything that I'm 'bout to be, yeah Plan a party now, call it up Angela and PhyllisĬause Cuey ain't a quitter, we gon' get this shit pursuing, Yeah! We so close, can you tell we about to kill this If I did it, but I swear I committed to the realness Tryin to cop my mama a nice crib, I probably could I could probably go and set a fuck, I probably should Just because I sing, That's why you keep calling me commercial Waiting in the wings, patience really is a virtue Watch me turn Stephon from years of being Urkel Those are cards, we young kings, so we perfectįirst they try to step on, then they try to jerk you Say you judge a man by the ones he converse with Long as yall open up your wallets and purses I'm cool with Katy Perry hooks in my cannabis verses
