Collard Greens

歌手: ScHoolboy Q Kendrick Lamar • 专辑:Oxymoron • 发布时间:2014-02-25
作词 : Quincy Hanley/Kendrick Lamar/Ricci Riera/Axel Morgan/G. Bunn
 作曲 : Quincy Hanley/Kendrick Lamar/Ricci Riera/Axel Morgan/G. Bunn
Oh, oh, luxury

Chidi-ching-ching could buy anything, cop that
Oh, oh, collard greens

Three degrees low, make it hot for me, drop that

Oh, oh, down with that bullshit
Drink this, smoke this, get down with the bullshit
Hey, oh, oh, own with the bullshit
Cop this, pop this, down with the bullshit

Smoke this, drink this, straight to my liver
Watch this, no tick, yeah, I'm the shit

Gang rap, X-mas, smoke, shots I deliver
Faded, Vegas, might sponsor the killer
Shake it, break it, hot-hot for the winter
Drop it, cop it, eyes locked on your inner object
Rock it, blast-blast, new beginnings

Lovely, pinky how not I remember, fiending

Give me, give me, give me some
Freak the freckles off your face,
frenchy, freaking, swapping tongue
Click my link and spread your buns,
loose your denim, make it numb
Blow it baby, no Saddam (Icky-icky, icky-icky)
****ing in the car service
thank me for the car pool
Chromosome, part full, prolly off a Norco
And gas, not the Arco, popping since the intro
You shopping from the window, play my favorite tempo
Oh, oh, luxury

Chidi-ching-ching could buy anything, cop that
Oh, oh, collard greens

Three degrees low, make it hot for me, drop that
Oh, oh, down with that bullshit
Drink this, smoke this, get down with the bullshit
Hey, oh, oh, own with the bullshit

Cop this, pop this, down with the bullshit
Hold up, biatch, this your favorite song
Translation: Ven aqui, mami, ese culo

Tu quieres cojer mis huevos, y papi me desespero

Chuparse puto pendejo, el pinche cabron - let's get it
Nights like this,
I'm a knight like this, sword in my hand,
I fight like this
And I'm more than a man,
I'm a God, bullshit, touche, en gard
Toupée drop and her two n*****s pop out of that tank top and bra
And when I say "Doo-doo, doo-doo," bullshit
that be K. Dot
She want some more of this,
I give her more of this, I owe her this
In fact,
I know she miss the way I floored this,
I'm forgis
I know my Houston partners, drop a four on this
And focus, and slow it down,
alright, let me blow this shit up
I'm famous, I blame this on you, cash in the mirror
Hang in my penthouse roof, skyline the clearest
Watch it, your optics, popping out,
you look the weirdest
Pop my top on the 105,
head with no power steering, ah!
Oh, oh, luxury

Chidi-ching-ching could buy anything, cop that
Oh, oh, collard greens

Three degrees low, make it hot for me, drop that
Oh, oh, down with that bullshit
Drink this, smoke this, get down with the bullshit
Hey, oh, oh, own with the bullshit

Cop this, pop this, down with the bullshit
Bummy bullshit famous, straight from the botto

Broke bullshit's hate it, still never robbed hi
Guns in the basement, out they have a problem
Kush be my fragrance, we love bullshit
Function on fire, burn the roof off this b***h

Psych ward is balling, go craze like no other
B*****s steady blowing, pass the blunt to my momm
Runs in the family, puff-puff keep a nigga fiendin

Faded, faded-faded right

Shot glass super size, she gon' get some d**k tonigh
Meet me at the W, and no it's not the Westside
Stick it up ya Southside (Icky-icky, icky-icky)
Baller futuristic, groovy gangsta with an attitude
What these niggas make a year
I spend that on my daughter shoes
Smoking niggas and drinking
all the college students loving Q
We gon' turn it out until the neighbors wanna party too
Oh, oh, luxury

Chidi-ching-ching could buy anything, cop that
Oh, oh, collard greens

Three degrees low, make it hot for me, drop that

Oh, oh, down with that bullshit
Drink this, smoke this, get down with the bullshit
Hey, oh, oh, own with the bullshit

Cop this, pop this, down with the bullshit
oh oh oh
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