KoolKidKalvo, Larry June - Bob's Burgers lyrics
Larry June [Larry Eugene Hendricks] San Francisco, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[KoolKidKalvo, Larry June - Bob's Burgers lyrics]
Gotta hit every play
Stack and pay to elevate
And cop myself a ’64 Chevrolet
Gold days, candy paint
Hit the switch, goddamn, i made it straight
A nigga starvin’, I
Ain’t ate, call my shorty
Slide on me with a plate
She hold me down, but we don’t date
Even though I might fly out of state
She loyal in and out my face
And that’s a trait that
You just can’t replace
So, I don’t want no new bitches
‘cause they probably only want
Me for the cake lil’ mama so fly
She don’t mind cashin’ out for a date
That’s my type
(That’s my type) , what I like (What I like)
Stay forever (Stay forever) or one night
I can be your man when I’m ready
But for right now, we’ll keep goin’ steady
Had to keep my pockets heavy, on the ground
I’m back on the road but no shows out of town
I’m just tryna get on (On)
Deadstock’s on my feet
Macked a bitch so unique
I been on some other shit
Take my talents overseas (Good job)
Organized the operation
Make sure everything groovy
This watch – you ain’t never seen
But it dropped in ’92 (Good job, Larry)
I don’t give a bitch a clue
(Yee hee) , baby, who is you?
She shaped like a hourglass, tonight
I just might leave with you
Babygirl, we overdue
(Overdue) , out the way (Man)
Hotel with the coldest view
(Go) , lobster tail
New Chanel with the matchin’ shoes (Man)
Merchandise gon’ sell
(Damn) , chillin’ by the pool
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Yeah, damn
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Man, yeah, damn, go, check, yeah, uh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy man, yeah