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Ab-Soul

Bohemian Grove

 

Bohemian Grove

(album: Control System - 2012)


[Intro:]
One time for the women
Hit ya two times for the ladies
Three times for the bitches
That's right

[Verse 1:]
Motherfuck the government, motherfuck the system
Motherfuck you I'm just living how I'm living
Patron with a lemon, Pinneapple in the Ciroc
Vanity, more homes than the Sherlock family to roll through
Smoke up, fuck with a broad or two
I'm broader than you, (Murda!) I'm slaughtering you
She ain't gotta be a genius to see it
I just hope the brain make me say Jesus Christ
No religion, I'm just so explicit
I coexist in places you would never know existed
(What, what) Soulo here
Take a photo like a 4-seater
Top notch to my fucking socks
Say I'm not, you smoking rocks
She on my jock, that's reasonable
If she pop a Xanny and give me the panties

[Hook:]
She'll never leave me alone
Shit, I swear I just met shorty like 40 minutes ago, and it's a go
Man I hope she don't think I think she a ho
Got me harder than sneaking a bitch in Bohemian Grove
One time for the women
Two times for the ladies
Three times for the bitches
The bitches

[Verse 2:]
Motherfuck the government, motherfuck the system
Motherfuck you I'm just living how I'm living
Hennesey and Coke, 1800
We mixing dark and light like the 1800s
And we getting blunted, what it do? Yes, indeed
Bet I got some weed like Schoolboy Q
Let the festivities begin, we in here (what), we in here (what), we in here
Where them hoes at? I'm sincere as Nasir
Belly of the beast, I might feast on my dear
We night ride like Paul Revere
Spilling Mai Tais all on her brasiere
Top notch to my fucking socks
Say I'm not, you smoking rocks
She on my jock, put the key in the door
If she pop a percocet and give me the sex

[Hook]

Hey baby, I been thinking of you, hey baby, I been thinking of you
Hey baby, I been thinking of you, hey baby, I been thinking of you
Look at my mind, floating away
I get so illuminati

Motherfuck the government, motherfuck the system
Motherfuck you I'm just livin how I'm livin

Control [x3]
Stimulate the hoes
Control
Educating my niggas
Control [x2]

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