| Air salad
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| Sex vinaigrette
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| Intravenous internet
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| Jazz cigarettes
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| Blasé frenzy
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| Officer friendly
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| Venti Trapaccino
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| Gluten free Henny
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| Crocodile skin in the Bentley
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| Graveyard shift at the Denny’s
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| North side plenty, south side pennies
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| I vote Yeezus / Deez Nuts 2020
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| You want to run a country? |
| That makes me shiver
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| Bitch I wouldn’t trust you to run with adult scissors
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| Flushed ass face, flash that cash
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| Your fleshlight wouldn’t let you smash
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| Collection plate passing through the church benches
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| Pastors pull up to their chapels in Benzes
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| I guess that I musta missed class that day
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| It’s so senseless, baby please pass that J
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| How do you make pink lemonade?
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| (Pink lemons!)
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| How do you make pink lemonade?
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| (Pink lemons!)
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| Is it real? |
| (Yeah!)
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| Is it real? |
| (Yeah!)
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| Good! |
| We only want it if it’s real!
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| Can’t bear a bear market with a bare body
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| Rich heir—hot air choking errbody
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| They swore you’d soar, check your sore body
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| See the sweat pour from each pore of your poor body
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| Someone wise once wrote
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| «Our world’s divided into two types of folk
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| Now there’s the type of people who divide the world into different types of
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| people
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| And then there’s the type who don’t»
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| My uniters, crack a beer on the couch
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| If we’re not eye to eye I’m hearing you out
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| And my dividers, get your center-part ready
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| 'Cause I’ll divide your skull with a dull machete
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| We don’t play
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| Fetch or rollover
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| No way— it’s the cold shoulder
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| For Machiavellian, Martin Skhrelian suit and tie soldiers
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| How do you make pink lemonade?
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| (Pink lemons!)
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| How do you make pink lemonade?
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| (Pink lemons!)
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| Is it real? |
| (Yeah!)
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| Is it real? |
| (Yeah!)
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| Good! |
| We only want it if it’s real!
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| Uh oh, uh oh
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| I lost my ticket to go to the gun show
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| I was gonna be front row
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| My mind it used to be sharper than CutCo
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| Uh oh, uh oh
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| Somebody came at me cutthroat
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| Broke open my dome and grafitti’d inside on the stucco
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| Fuck no
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| I’m gonna shine like DayGlo
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| We gotta show 'em how the locals who come from the Bay go
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| Beethoven lovers or Juggalos chugging a Faygo
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| Welcome
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| Got a caseload of queso
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| No filet mignon but plenty of steak and potato
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| Pay no attention to henchmen, okay bro?
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| No way Jose Canseco
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| If I’m a shark I’m not your Great White I’m maybe a Mako
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| Makeover, without taking over some shit not a day go by |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pink Lemonade , by - Watsky. Song from the album x Infinity, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп