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manolo rose - blue cheese lyrics
[chorus]
i’ma shoot for the moon, i miss, i’ma still be a star
don’t get blinded by lights and none of these cars
these n-gg-s is frontin’, man, it’s all a facade
if this was the ’80s, i’d probably have me a song
got the big tommy on me and it’s gon’ do its job
got the big tommy on me and it’s gon’ do its job
[verse 1]
i stick my d-ck in the ground, makin’ love to the planet
fascinated with mother nature, show your t-tties, miss janet
four, five, six of these b-tches, f-ckin’ these hoes is a gamble
n-gg-s always takin’ shots but they ain’t got no ammo
how the h-ll you gon’ hit me? i bulletproof up the lambo
take your head as a trophy and put it right on my mantle
i’m huntin’ for n-gg-s, it’s like the crack is the grip
you n-gg-s can’t check me, i’m kyrie with the handles
i wear my heart on my sleeve, i drive a rolls and drink grey
woop woop, get pimpin’, suckin’, ‘saging, shoot with the shade
razorblades and gl-ss like bought me a house with the maid
i can shoot for, my knuckles good, what’s up with the fade?
[pre-chorus]
blue cheese, n-gg-, watch your freak
new shoes, n-gg-, you ain’t got these
[chorus]
i’ma shoot for the moon, i miss, i’ma still be a star
don’t get blinded by lights and none of these cars
these n-gg-s is frontin’, man, it’s all a facade
if this was the ’80s, i’d probably have me a song
got the big tommy on me and it’s gon’ do its job
got the big tommy on me and it’s gon’ do its job
[verse 2]
you can skate on this ice, i got baguettes in my cartiers
these boys in my circle, they duckin’ a hundred years
wherever i’m at, i did it live, the party there
cookin’ the ‘caine until it rock, it’s like arbys here
blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
i had to put the weed down and then i picked up the juice
single p-ssenger rider, i’m lettin’ out of the coupe
the dope in my pocket, the residue on my boots
if my crib get raided, that sh-t gon’ be on the news
i wouldn’t hang with you n-gg-s if trump p-ssed me the noose
chain swinging in your face, ain’t sh-t you can do
bb kings in my pockets, my sh-t singing the blues
[pre-chorus]
blue cheese, n-gg-, watch your freak
new shoes, n-gg-, you ain’t got these
[chorus]
i’ma shoot for the moon, i miss, i’ma still be a star
don’t get blinded by lights and none of these cars
these n-gg-s is frontin’, man, it’s all a facade
if this was the ’80s, i’d probably have me a song
got the big tommy on me and it’s gon’ do its job
got the big tommy on me and it’s gon’ do its job
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