Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Yard Sale , by - Abhi The Nomad. Song from the album Where Are My Friends, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 13.10.2015
Record label: Abhi The Nomad
Song language: English
Yard Sale |
| If I had a penny |
| For every change that id fake |
| I’d trade it for twenty |
| Of your thoughts |
| If you’d give me any |
| Of the pain that you make |
| I’d steal the shoes of your feet and walk |
| Smoking cigarettes, so fuck with me, buck fifty for that shit |
| Shorts, jackets, hats and tennis racquets to practice |
| Old vinyl records, a couple poleys to fish with |
| And over there, we’ve got some shit ya kids get |
| Moms are bending over, reach for clearance, get too close, and I will smack that |
| Ya closer to getting half off, pack it then you’ll get half that |
| The underground menu is more than what you can bargain |
| The shit that we have sellin is doper than that of target |
| Bitch, it is cash only, no checks allowed |
| Check it out |
| Slap you in the face my dick, really do check it |
| Ok, I’m going to far, so please just buy something, times coming to close up, |
| uh ya dig |
| Ok, the reapers coming to close it, so get your purchases and get the fuck out |
| Holy shit grenade, get the fuck down |
| I’m dipping out of here, but first I need to grab my hard ale |
| Garage turned to yard sale |
| If I had a penny |
| For every change that id fake |
| I’d trade it for twenty |
| Of your thoughts |
| If you’d give me any |
| Of the pain that you make |
| I’d steal the shoes of your feet and walk |
| It’s all sales final |
| If you don’t like the sound |
| (Get the fuck out) |
| Still cruising in that old Toyota bumping Aesop |
| Arrogant as shit |
| It’s all sales final |
| If you don’t like the price |
| (Get the fuck out) |
| Cracking open up that peach Arizona with the cool ranch Doritos I’m the shit |
| Well shit son I be swanging in this bitch like orangutans, kicking it in my |
| white vans |
| Banging like some pedophiles in white vans |
| 22 beers and I still ain’t feeling buzzed tho |
| Diving in that pussy then I’m swimming in that butthole |
| Yuck, what a cutthroat |
| One half of the legendary el cap |
| Creep into your dorm room when you’re sleeping |
| Do you smell that? |
| Farted on your face and gave you pink eye |
| Brown in the summer and surrounded by some pink guys |
| If I had a penny |
| For every change that id fake |
| I’d trade it for twenty |
| Of your thoughts |
| If you’d give me any |
| Of the pain that you make |
| I’d steal the shoes of your feet and walk |