Pac Div - Broccoli lyrics
[Pac Div - Broccoli lyrics]
Hanging with the posse, haters wanna copy
Mad cause I'm young
Fly and making that broccoli
Hanging with the posse, haters wanna copy
Mad cause I'm young
Fly and making that broccoli
Hanging with the posse, haters wanna copy
Mad cause I'm young
Fly and making that broccoli
Hanging with the posse, haters wanna copy
Mad cause I'm young
Fly and making that broccoli
Four-four speed
High high up, but no nose bleed
It's the finest of colognes
Girls grinding to our songs
Get your bra wet before she
Jottin' down her phone number, don't wonder
All day, Parkay, so butter
LeBron James Hall of Fame numbers
Closet game thunderous
Big head before the US changed hundreds
Been there, done it
Done it cause I been there
Show up at the front door
Yeah they let me in there
No rain, no chain, how them niggas get there?
Said she went to work dog
How I get your bitch here? (That broccoli)
Uh, green Ferragamos, mean pair of models
Ballin' like Kareem with a
Clean pair of goggles
She used to hate me, now she wanna swallow
We don't just push
We put that thing to the throttle
Please hold your bravos, three is the combo
The whole enchilada with the
Cheese on the tacos
Please get the nachos, we are the honchos
'Bout to rain on you all
We need is some ponchos
We get broccoli so easy, just blindfold us
Hoes didn't wanna ride, now they ride for us
Haters wanna look now, got their eyes on us
I'm through talking, roll up, I got 5 on it
Big Mibbs (What up?) , knuckle up, buttercups
Pac Div huddled up, they running out of luck
While you jumps double dutch
I'll be cutting up a thin waist
With a bubble butt
That don't wanna cuddle up
I don't show no affection
Cause she know my direction
And I guess it's only right for
Her to know my erection
I'm a pro by selection
The goal is perfection
My show is like catching Derrick
Rose as a freshman behold, I'm a legend
And along with my bretheren
We make songs like a messenger
Bestowed us from heaven
The best in the western hemisphere
Engineer greatness
Now how you gonna sit up there and hate this?
Mad cause I'm young
Fly and making that broccoli
Hanging with the posse, haters wanna copy
Mad cause I'm young
Fly and making that broccoli
Hanging with the posse, haters wanna copy
Mad cause I'm young
Fly and making that broccoli
Hanging with the posse, haters wanna copy
Mad cause I'm young
Fly and making that broccoli
Four-four speed
High high up, but no nose bleed
It's the finest of colognes
Girls grinding to our songs
Get your bra wet before she
Jottin' down her phone number, don't wonder
All day, Parkay, so butter
LeBron James Hall of Fame numbers
Closet game thunderous
Big head before the US changed hundreds
Been there, done it
Done it cause I been there
Show up at the front door
Yeah they let me in there
No rain, no chain, how them niggas get there?
Said she went to work dog
How I get your bitch here? (That broccoli)
Uh, green Ferragamos, mean pair of models
Ballin' like Kareem with a
Clean pair of goggles
She used to hate me, now she wanna swallow
We don't just push
We put that thing to the throttle
Please hold your bravos, three is the combo
The whole enchilada with the
Cheese on the tacos
Please get the nachos, we are the honchos
'Bout to rain on you all
We need is some ponchos
We get broccoli so easy, just blindfold us
Hoes didn't wanna ride, now they ride for us
Haters wanna look now, got their eyes on us
I'm through talking, roll up, I got 5 on it
Big Mibbs (What up?) , knuckle up, buttercups
Pac Div huddled up, they running out of luck
While you jumps double dutch
I'll be cutting up a thin waist
With a bubble butt
That don't wanna cuddle up
I don't show no affection
Cause she know my direction
And I guess it's only right for
Her to know my erection
I'm a pro by selection
The goal is perfection
My show is like catching Derrick
Rose as a freshman behold, I'm a legend
And along with my bretheren
We make songs like a messenger
Bestowed us from heaven
The best in the western hemisphere
Engineer greatness
Now how you gonna sit up there and hate this?