P.O.S. - Woof lyrics
[P.O.S. - Woof lyrics]
I'm like, fuck drums man, this is 2016
What are you fucking crazy?
But leave the drums in for a little bit
Yeah fresh off the roller coaster
Hot off the presses stef
Keeping my comments hostage
Nothing like the rest nothing like some rest
Born half dead and dynamite
Raised blessed and right aim for the chest
Yeah or head
Talking bloodies prefer Maria to Mary
I mean tequila but hair of the
Dog will bite you back woof
My aunt slipped quick liquor thin
Blood don't stick like it's supposta
Pools of it ice cold blue lips
Not the full and candy gloss gels
And Whatever else sells to them females
While we duck the mall cops
But, Ice cold paleish doornails
Daisies on shove, late to well wish
Better off doves
Carnations all in arrangements yeah
Intent to show love
My view is always adjacent
To whatever's above
And you lookin truly vacant
When trouble bubbles up up
Burners down stove top way too hot
Keep the juices in the brats
Speak the true and keep the plot
Reap the crucial leave the block
See the boost and hold your spot
Be the freshest while they rot don’t get got
Got, like, fifty benjis to the moniker
Tryna hit the lotto off these verses
While they ponder at they desk all the
Lyrics to Once in a Lifetime
Hearing them Talking Heads
While I’m screaming about how it’s my time
Cause it is every tick tock in my pocket
Switched on ride it on thick
About to rock push pedal gas dip break
Class had to wait back when I had the Black
Label stickers on my skate on them rooftops
Or in them ditches cozy as cooling out
Comfortable in them sitches
Sunday morning easy egga-Mooby Muffin
A windmill when it’s breezy
A turbine when it’s flooded
Pack the action like I’m Liam Neeson
Pleased to meet
Please to beast and be all I can say and see
Ease your speech and creep your
Dirt away from me your life’s a beach
I keep it concrete (Hold up)
I ain’t lookin at ya sideways nah
It’s just your face is like on crooked
Or something
I ain’t trying make your crew leave nah
It’s just that we don’t
Want you feeling stupid we hella cozy here
We keep it coolerator
You got a lotta blah blah
You need to see me later take a hint
Take a lift get an Uber
Get a clue ask a friend homie
What are you fucking crazy?
But leave the drums in for a little bit
Yeah fresh off the roller coaster
Hot off the presses stef
Keeping my comments hostage
Nothing like the rest nothing like some rest
Born half dead and dynamite
Raised blessed and right aim for the chest
Yeah or head
Talking bloodies prefer Maria to Mary
I mean tequila but hair of the
Dog will bite you back woof
My aunt slipped quick liquor thin
Blood don't stick like it's supposta
Pools of it ice cold blue lips
Not the full and candy gloss gels
And Whatever else sells to them females
While we duck the mall cops
But, Ice cold paleish doornails
Daisies on shove, late to well wish
Better off doves
Carnations all in arrangements yeah
Intent to show love
My view is always adjacent
To whatever's above
And you lookin truly vacant
When trouble bubbles up up
Burners down stove top way too hot
Keep the juices in the brats
Speak the true and keep the plot
Reap the crucial leave the block
See the boost and hold your spot
Be the freshest while they rot don’t get got
Got, like, fifty benjis to the moniker
Tryna hit the lotto off these verses
While they ponder at they desk all the
Lyrics to Once in a Lifetime
Hearing them Talking Heads
While I’m screaming about how it’s my time
Cause it is every tick tock in my pocket
Switched on ride it on thick
About to rock push pedal gas dip break
Class had to wait back when I had the Black
Label stickers on my skate on them rooftops
Or in them ditches cozy as cooling out
Comfortable in them sitches
Sunday morning easy egga-Mooby Muffin
A windmill when it’s breezy
A turbine when it’s flooded
Pack the action like I’m Liam Neeson
Pleased to meet
Please to beast and be all I can say and see
Ease your speech and creep your
Dirt away from me your life’s a beach
I keep it concrete (Hold up)
I ain’t lookin at ya sideways nah
It’s just your face is like on crooked
Or something
I ain’t trying make your crew leave nah
It’s just that we don’t
Want you feeling stupid we hella cozy here
We keep it coolerator
You got a lotta blah blah
You need to see me later take a hint
Take a lift get an Uber
Get a clue ask a friend homie