Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Expensive Lemonade , by - Larry June. Release date: 18.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Expensive Lemonade |
| Hold on, hold on, bitch |
| WavMaker |
| Hand me that bottled water, please |
| Thank you sweetheart, you’re doin' good |
| (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Uh |
| I got to stay ready (Yeah), lobster in my spaghetti (Yeah) |
| ASC McLaren, I need the '87 (Ayy, ayy, ayy) |
| My lil' bro play for Denver, I had to cop the jersey |
| We at Ruth’s Chris, filet mignon, it’s me and Worthy (Worthy) |
| This lemonade eleven dollars, bitch, and that’s for certain (For certain) |
| I got a bitch from Honolulu, and she a pro surfer (Ayy, ayy, ayy) |
| I’m eatin' crab cakes, my pinky ring cost eleven (Good job) |
| Any bitch that left me, I’m pretty sure she stressin' (Sock it to me) |
| Fuckin' with the same niggas and the same bitches (The same bitches) |
| This bassline go crazy, I had to fuck with it (Off the dribble) |
| Aix Max’s with the Gucci jacket, I’m doin' good (Ayy, ayy, ayy) |
| I know that shit prolly didn’t rhyme, but it wasn’t stupid (Goddamn) |
| Never catch me at the club, at a nigga table (Haha) |
| My socks cost a hunid dollars, a slight dumb investment (It's nothin') |
| But I came from nothin'(Yeah) |
| That’s probably why this lemonade cost seven somethin' (Good job, Larry) |
| Young nigga stuntin' (Yeah) |
| You know, bitch, fuckin' with me, shit can be different |
| You know I’m sayin'? |
| I’ma buy you a bike |
| I’ma take you to some mufuckin' trails |
| And we gon' get this mufuckin' money, last but not least |
| In 2016, I spent sixty on this (Sixty on this) |
| Then, took my shit to San Leandro to get my shit re-hit (Ayy, ayy, ayy) |
| Ask my nigga Stevie Mack (Damn), he was right there with me (Right there with |
| me) |
| ‘Round the same time, that nigga went and got him a 6 (Good job) |
| You can’t do the same shit (Uh) and expect to grow (Expect to grow) |
| You can’t be afraid to lose, I’m takin' chances for sure (Ayy, ayy, ayy) |
| If I’m rich, if I’m broke, shit, you never’ll know (Never'll know) |
| I’ve been stressin' a lil' bit (Yeah), let me blow this dro (What's hannin'?) |
| Take a couple phone calls, then I fold my clothes (Ayy, ayy, ayy) |
| If the bitch got too much baggage (Damn), I might tuck and roll (I'm outta here) |
| While you sensitive ass P’s put your hands on a ho (Goddamn) |
| If a bitch wanna dip, I tell that bitch she can go (Ayy, ayy, ayy) |
| Eat some frozen yogurt, read a book, then head to the store (Good job) |
| We can go do yoga, but after this, we trappin' for sure (What's hannin'?) |
| If I ain’t in the booth, I’m prolly somewhere mackin' a ho |
| Ayy, bitch, hand me that lemonade, please (Damn) |
| Thank you (Shit) |
| (Man, ayy, ayy, good job, Larry, damn, shit, shit, man) |
| WavMaker |
| (Man, ayy, ayy, ayy, sock it to me, damn, uh, groovy) |
| Hell yeah, nigga, I spent seven for this (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) |
| And if I get the bigger one, it’s prolly eleven sun' |
| Off the dribble, sock it to me |