pollywaffle Songtext
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pollywaffle Songtext
Man, the other day I was just, I was just thinking
All I hear is Polly Waffle
All I, yeah, I said
All I hear is Polly Waffle
Yeah, yeah
What a waste to say that he lived inside his judgement day
Y′all rappers on that yip yap
Fellatio, no chit chat
See me walk into the market
Buy a big fly ass looking carpet
I could put a bunch of enemies all in a row
Roll 'em up then I throw ′em all off of the bridge
When I roll by pops playing Jungle Boogie
All your dogs a bunch of pussies
My squad wanna take it there
Your squad wanna make it fair
Fuck around, find out who 'bout it
Get slapped with some talcum powder
Get slapped like you're Diamond Joe
And you won′t take no to pronouncing chowder
All I hear is Polly Waffle
All I, yeah, I said
All I hear is Polly Waffle
Yeah, yeah
If I had a garden candy shop sweet
I could write and rhyme
And it′s on beat
Imagine what I'd do with a week
When what I do with a day
Will make you wake up like a boot in the face
Motherfucker going on and on
Yeah, like you′re looking for the Necronomicon
Man, I'm in debt still while it lingers
See me doing simple math still on my fingers
How many never was does it take to do a single interview?
Ooh, what an imagination to think of you
All I hear is Polly Waffle
All I, yeah, I said
All I hear is Polly Waffle
Yeah, yeah
My morning consists
One or two long shits
Three or four crosswords
Five or six bong hits
Seven, eight complaints from the neighbors
And nine fucks I gave
And ten out of ten times I say it to your fucking face
I don′t, I don't, I don′t do that friend shit
Rather be pretentious than be on some pretend shit
Y'all thinking 'bout us shaking hands
I′m thinking change of plans
I said, "Whose man is this?"
Everybody turn into a mannequin like
Oh shit
We done got beef but you should cross streets like
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
You can see the streetlights
You can see the ambulance
Motherfuckers
Yeah
Main character motherfuckers
I said, I said, I said, I said
Roll it down, roll it up, I′m rolling down the window
Shut the fuck up
Well shut the fuck up
Well shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up
Well shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up
Easy
Hmm
All I hear is Polly Waffle
All I, yeah, I said
All I hear is Polly Waffle
Yeah, yeah
What a waste to say that he lived inside his judgement day
Y′all rappers on that yip yap
Fellatio, no chit chat
See me walk into the market
Buy a big fly ass looking carpet
I could put a bunch of enemies all in a row
Roll 'em up then I throw ′em all off of the bridge
When I roll by pops playing Jungle Boogie
All your dogs a bunch of pussies
My squad wanna take it there
Your squad wanna make it fair
Fuck around, find out who 'bout it
Get slapped with some talcum powder
Get slapped like you're Diamond Joe
And you won′t take no to pronouncing chowder
All I hear is Polly Waffle
All I, yeah, I said
All I hear is Polly Waffle
Yeah, yeah
If I had a garden candy shop sweet
I could write and rhyme
And it′s on beat
Imagine what I'd do with a week
When what I do with a day
Will make you wake up like a boot in the face
Motherfucker going on and on
Yeah, like you′re looking for the Necronomicon
Man, I'm in debt still while it lingers
See me doing simple math still on my fingers
How many never was does it take to do a single interview?
Ooh, what an imagination to think of you
All I hear is Polly Waffle
All I, yeah, I said
All I hear is Polly Waffle
Yeah, yeah
My morning consists
One or two long shits
Three or four crosswords
Five or six bong hits
Seven, eight complaints from the neighbors
And nine fucks I gave
And ten out of ten times I say it to your fucking face
I don′t, I don't, I don′t do that friend shit
Rather be pretentious than be on some pretend shit
Y'all thinking 'bout us shaking hands
I′m thinking change of plans
I said, "Whose man is this?"
Everybody turn into a mannequin like
Oh shit
We done got beef but you should cross streets like
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
You can see the streetlights
You can see the ambulance
Motherfuckers
Yeah
Main character motherfuckers
I said, I said, I said, I said
Roll it down, roll it up, I′m rolling down the window
Shut the fuck up
Well shut the fuck up
Well shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up
Well shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up
Easy
Hmm
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