Potter Payper - Bon Appetite lyrics
[Potter Payper - Bon Appetite lyrics]
Really and truly these fuckers never knew me
Money like counting spondoolie
I cook a four and a baby like I’m broody
Austin with the powers, I’m ever so groovy
I made at ten at judy’s, ten at Trudy’s
Bando baby more crack than a Mooney
I drop it on my juvie and I
Know I ain’t gotta stress
I just go and kick it with my caramel cutie
Free life for movie for real, my life a movie
18 plus 18K, give your timepiece up cuz
These waps fully loaded
And we rise these up still a
90’s tug in my 95’s
Drug dealing will be my demise
I pray that music saves me from this life
Of crime in this little life of mine
Shit I lost Three Six and took it as a sign
And it had me thinking suicide or genocide
And them bruddas over there still
On the jealous side
And all this weed smoke gimme heavy eyes
In this New Jack City, I’m Wesley Snipes
Still it’s Hugo Boss suit's for the funerals
And prison tracky for my
Trial like it’s suitable
I still break em like I never knew the rules
And I’m stepping out whenever duty calls
I love Elizabeth I swear she beautiful
But sometimes I wonder if it’s mutual
Still it’s G code you know the usual
I’m the daddy Ray Winston
With the snooker balls
Ever since YO’s, I can’t take vio’s
Kitties walk miles just to
Spend their whole gyro’s
Don’t worry I’ll stay on till
Your money goes in
No sand, it’s the mud that I got my toes in
Go Fish
See you with your bro I’ll make you both swim
I’m East End like West Ham in the bowling
I’m with D Zino, bet you see this golf spin
Tie him up and hold him for
A couple whole things like
Let’s eat, Bon appetite
5, 5, 10, 20s, stack money neat
I cook coke magnifique and I get it cheap
Training Day on repeat that’s
Just for the G’s now let’s eat, Bon appetite
I cook coke magnifique and I get it cheap
5, 5, 10, 20s, stack my money neat
Training Day on repeat that’s
Just for the street
Shit it’s bittersweet it’s hard
For me to reminisce
Built hella spliffs for my
Bruddas we’ll forever miss
I drink it from the bottle
I’m just getting pissed
Carh my lifestyle’s perilous
Free smoke I’m so generous
Big copper shell for my nemesis
All white I ain’t prejudice
Try me get your melon split
Teacher used to say I was a clever kid
But I was broke so I was
Always knew I’d get a bid
My teacher used to say I was a clever kid
But I was broke so I was
Always knew I’d get a bid
Fuck it, let’s eat bon appetite
I cook coke magnifique and I get it cheap
Training Day on repeat that’s
Just for the street
5, 5, 10, 20s, stack money neat
Money like counting spondoolie
I cook a four and a baby like I’m broody
Austin with the powers, I’m ever so groovy
I made at ten at judy’s, ten at Trudy’s
Bando baby more crack than a Mooney
I drop it on my juvie and I
Know I ain’t gotta stress
I just go and kick it with my caramel cutie
Free life for movie for real, my life a movie
18 plus 18K, give your timepiece up cuz
These waps fully loaded
And we rise these up still a
90’s tug in my 95’s
Drug dealing will be my demise
I pray that music saves me from this life
Of crime in this little life of mine
Shit I lost Three Six and took it as a sign
And it had me thinking suicide or genocide
And them bruddas over there still
On the jealous side
And all this weed smoke gimme heavy eyes
In this New Jack City, I’m Wesley Snipes
Still it’s Hugo Boss suit's for the funerals
And prison tracky for my
Trial like it’s suitable
I still break em like I never knew the rules
And I’m stepping out whenever duty calls
I love Elizabeth I swear she beautiful
But sometimes I wonder if it’s mutual
Still it’s G code you know the usual
I’m the daddy Ray Winston
With the snooker balls
Ever since YO’s, I can’t take vio’s
Kitties walk miles just to
Spend their whole gyro’s
Don’t worry I’ll stay on till
Your money goes in
No sand, it’s the mud that I got my toes in
Go Fish
See you with your bro I’ll make you both swim
I’m East End like West Ham in the bowling
I’m with D Zino, bet you see this golf spin
Tie him up and hold him for
A couple whole things like
Let’s eat, Bon appetite
5, 5, 10, 20s, stack money neat
I cook coke magnifique and I get it cheap
Training Day on repeat that’s
Just for the G’s now let’s eat, Bon appetite
I cook coke magnifique and I get it cheap
5, 5, 10, 20s, stack my money neat
Training Day on repeat that’s
Just for the street
Shit it’s bittersweet it’s hard
For me to reminisce
Built hella spliffs for my
Bruddas we’ll forever miss
I drink it from the bottle
I’m just getting pissed
Carh my lifestyle’s perilous
Free smoke I’m so generous
Big copper shell for my nemesis
All white I ain’t prejudice
Try me get your melon split
Teacher used to say I was a clever kid
But I was broke so I was
Always knew I’d get a bid
My teacher used to say I was a clever kid
But I was broke so I was
Always knew I’d get a bid
Fuck it, let’s eat bon appetite
I cook coke magnifique and I get it cheap
Training Day on repeat that’s
Just for the street
5, 5, 10, 20s, stack money neat