Contemporary Man
(专辑: Blue Chips 2 - 2013)
Get it together Justin, got to get it together fam Let's Go Yeah, fuck the
back talk Save all that pussy shit for the
cat walk Now write your name 100 times on the
blackboard Just a
white man excelling in a
Black sport, like I'm Pistol Pete You already know you a
goner when I
kiss your cheek Lift your feet, like when your sister sweeps Fine dining, drink water out the
crystal creek Straight from Queens rocking leathers like I'm Mr. Cheeks (Uhhhh, fly shit Grown Man shit Do it one more time, fuck it I'm good to go) Yo, I'm a
wild freak, hit shorty where the
child sleep While her mother make soup with the
cow feet Shoulder pads and a
leather, Beau Brummell Hopping out the
limo at the
old Tunnel Fuck sex on the
beach, I
want head in the
streets Spread bed on the
feet Lead on your cheek, the
cadillac from 73 Aqua marine with a
popular fiend, uhh Big Bird, Farrington alumnus Mouth like a
pussy, she gummed it You see me in the
green velour, facial conquistador Then I
order up a
feast for four If you see me in a
leather, know it's reaching the
floor Linen flapping in the
wind cause of the
breezy shore, yeah Spinal tap, you spitting gynecology rap Eat your pussy with a
plastic bag, covering that Brothers will clap leave you hovered or jacked If there's chicken in the
building, know I'm smothering that This tool I
got will loosen up your stool a
lot Near the
pee pee will make you poo-poo a
lot In the
Z3 bumping U2 (Yo this Big Motherfucking Body, bitch) Ginger ale laying in a
Knicks cup Pay thirty dollars for a
dick suck Pay a
hundred dollars for the
joints I
rolled Oyster bowls chilling in the
cloisters I
love Black girls boisterous Shorty's on the
arm like a
koi fish On a
Herbie White dude with the
yellow fever Yellow sneakers, see through yellow beeper (Feel the
beat...) When our eyes first met was like the
fourth day in July When you kissed my lips, I
knew one day you'd be mine Watch my shorty take a
shower, I
want the
good loving Six ducks in a
wood burning oven Georgia Southern, her alma mater She raised out in Queens, but moved out to Colorado Looney Tunes, Taz on the
shirt Fuck swag, got pizzazz Two jags, Cincinnati Zubaz Du rag, Bay Terrace pool pass Talked to Skip, schooled me on the
ponies Next year catch me posing at the
Tonys Folding paper wilding at the
OTB Grow the
money like a
Cocha tree American flags hang on walls that hide money Put my arm through the
Picasso Kept a
fortress, crib got the
Tex-Mex motif, wolves howling Two stallions pull the
buggy, Clydesdale Crack the
Bud, guzzle, humidors Uncle Moozy with the
Mitsubishi Uncle Jimmy with the
funny money flossing out in AC Randy Quaid with the
turtleneck Erma with the
jungle juice, man feet Beamer with the
tan seats, Smack the
taco out your mouth, green couch