Allday - PB&J lyrics
[Allday - PB&J lyrics]
The critter hipsters rhyme better
Nobody gonna tell me how to feel today
I’m feeling alright and I’m feeling
Alright and I’m feeling okay
And now I’m eating peanut
Butter and jelly sandwiches
And thinking mmm, feels so, mmm, feels so
Mmm, tastes so, mmm, tastes so good
Allday, and all night and forever more
All my girls’ arses are
Edible in denim shorts
Got old bitches on menopause
So you never pause white boy Steezy
Paler than a dead man’s corpse
I’m so self-assured, they tell me settle down
Just gotta press record
I bring the metal out
The kennel, it’s impossible to lock me in
I’m never underground, I need a bit of oxygen
Are you with me in this R rated movie?
Getting catered to by a half naked cutie
Sue me if you must, take all that I got
See you’re better off trying to
Squeeze water from a rock
‘Cause I’m poor as
I’m often working with holes in my socks
Rock and roll locks but it’s all in knots
What? I’ll be on the floor, pouring shots
Playing 36 Chambers until your
Neighbours call the cops
Nobody gonna tell me how to feel today
I’m feeling alright and I’m feeling
Alright and I’m feeling okay
And now I’m eating peanut
Butter and jelly sandwiches
And thinking mmm, feels so, mmm, feels so
Mmm, tastes so, mmm, tastes so good
Allday, and they play me on the radio already
Can you taste me? Fellatio
I’m rich and handsome like Richard Branson
But I’m only rich in talent
So I stick to rapping
Had a piggy bank I had to stick my hand in
Smoke purple haze ’til they
Think I’m the Phantom
This is the anthem for summertime unwinding
If I look good
It’s all thanks to my mum’s ironing
Diamond in the rough, yeah
I’m the one shining
Out here earning my stripes like I’m umpiring
Fan base grabber with the camp male manner
No temple cracker like a damn frail nana
Don’t forget the stamp on my fan mail package
Trying to get my name on the Fantale wrapper
I create a buzz around here, lightyear
You can get a woody when you see me
See if I care
Nobody gonna tell me how to feel today
I’m feeling alright and I’m feeling
Alright and I’m feeling okay
And now I’m eating peanut
Butter and jelly sandwiches
And thinking mmm, feels so, mmm, feels so
Mmm, tastes so, mmm, tastes so good
Nobody gonna tell me how to feel today
I’m feeling alright and I’m feeling
Alright and I’m feeling okay
And now I’m eating peanut
Butter and jelly sandwiches
And thinking mmm, feels so, mmm, feels so
Mmm, tastes so PB&J
Nobody gonna tell me how to feel today
I’m feeling alright and I’m feeling
Alright and I’m feeling okay
And now I’m eating peanut
Butter and jelly sandwiches
And thinking mmm, feels so, mmm, feels so
Mmm, tastes so, mmm, tastes so good
Allday, and all night and forever more
All my girls’ arses are
Edible in denim shorts
Got old bitches on menopause
So you never pause white boy Steezy
Paler than a dead man’s corpse
I’m so self-assured, they tell me settle down
Just gotta press record
I bring the metal out
The kennel, it’s impossible to lock me in
I’m never underground, I need a bit of oxygen
Are you with me in this R rated movie?
Getting catered to by a half naked cutie
Sue me if you must, take all that I got
See you’re better off trying to
Squeeze water from a rock
‘Cause I’m poor as
I’m often working with holes in my socks
Rock and roll locks but it’s all in knots
What? I’ll be on the floor, pouring shots
Playing 36 Chambers until your
Neighbours call the cops
Nobody gonna tell me how to feel today
I’m feeling alright and I’m feeling
Alright and I’m feeling okay
And now I’m eating peanut
Butter and jelly sandwiches
And thinking mmm, feels so, mmm, feels so
Mmm, tastes so, mmm, tastes so good
Allday, and they play me on the radio already
Can you taste me? Fellatio
I’m rich and handsome like Richard Branson
But I’m only rich in talent
So I stick to rapping
Had a piggy bank I had to stick my hand in
Smoke purple haze ’til they
Think I’m the Phantom
This is the anthem for summertime unwinding
If I look good
It’s all thanks to my mum’s ironing
Diamond in the rough, yeah
I’m the one shining
Out here earning my stripes like I’m umpiring
Fan base grabber with the camp male manner
No temple cracker like a damn frail nana
Don’t forget the stamp on my fan mail package
Trying to get my name on the Fantale wrapper
I create a buzz around here, lightyear
You can get a woody when you see me
See if I care
Nobody gonna tell me how to feel today
I’m feeling alright and I’m feeling
Alright and I’m feeling okay
And now I’m eating peanut
Butter and jelly sandwiches
And thinking mmm, feels so, mmm, feels so
Mmm, tastes so, mmm, tastes so good
Nobody gonna tell me how to feel today
I’m feeling alright and I’m feeling
Alright and I’m feeling okay
And now I’m eating peanut
Butter and jelly sandwiches
And thinking mmm, feels so, mmm, feels so
Mmm, tastes so PB&J