BBY GOYARD - Astaroth4ever lyrics

A's on the runway i cannot fuck wit 'em
Ain't that what the nuns say?
Put the A's on the runway
I cannot fuck wit 'em
Ain't that what the nuns say?
Put the A's on the runway
I cannot fuck wit 'em
Ain't that what the nuns say?
Grey and white fit like a husky on a cold day
Posters in the whip, aye
Lil Shannon hit the showcase

Put the A's on the runway
I cannot fuck wit 'em
Ain't that what the nuns say?
Grey and white fit like a husky on a cold day
Posters in the whip, aye
Lil' Shannon hit the showcase
I can't write about my old bitch, exposé
She get juugged about a whole zip
That's a bad day
Electrify like Marv but I'll
Never be with Bandit if my wifey come home
The other hoe get banished
Like "what's good?" but I know
The goods be damaged the foreign is a ghost
I pull up and I vanish
Gary Payton in my lungs, that's that glove
Okay, I had to rob you but
I did it out of love
Send a couple shots at Zach Braff
We don't do the scrubs
And the clothing causing backlash
That's tough
And my money just alone make a movie
Call it Tusk i'm gone with the wind
Philipp Plein made of gust
The fake gold chain on your neck turn to rust
I get big Ben Wallace guap, then I post up
Told me take a hike in here, uh
Narrows on my feet, uh
Look like some hiking gear
Comfy like a grizzly bear
Gabagool, gabapentin
Alfredo with all the angel hair
What the fuck is that? Is that an angel
Here? Twist it up like braided hair
Astaroth everywhere