SONNYJIM, The Purist - Lemon 714 lyrics
[SONNYJIM, The Purist - Lemon 714 lyrics]
Do i have a surprise for you
What's that
20 real lemons
Knock us off on our fucking heads
When it comes to quaaludes
The lemon 7 14 was the holy grail
Take it as gospel your merely my apostle
You can't knock the hustle cocaine
In the Kenneth Cole duffle
Yay got me feeling like I'm Pablo
On the blower selling off white like Abloh
Fishing boats on the beach Vincent Van Gogh
Low life lift the low rack like I'm Rack Lo
Fly fella stash the white in the wine cellar
Dipping in the white Carrera dinner
For five at Fera
St Laurent sport sending bread offshore
On tour sipping Coors like Jean Claude
I think I'm Big Meech I
Think I'm Larry Hoover
The one hit will Kostya Tszyu
Ya like Zab Judah
Ring ya bell like Salamanca drop
U like an anchor
With one shot like Scaramanga
My lawyer got me off the hook Abu Hamza
Bogarting the Moroccan out in Casablanca
Get the blonde in the Bond movie
Pop the uzi rat tat tat turn your roof into
Ratatouille
I'm a Wu baby Puff is real but the
Shiny suit's fugazi My shoe game crazy
My sous chef flip the choux
Pastry the last batch
Was rocket fuel the first two were too flaky
Jordan Belfort Lemon 714
Crawl from the door to SL sport
Seen my Donny on the west wing we went in
Whip the benz through the West end I set
Trends Blend in in the Burberry trench
I'm the Fresh Prince I tear
The head off a shrimp
I'm so God damn cavalier got
My perky Pam Grier
Dabbin tangy out in Dam Square
Standard affair one in the
Chamber and I carry
A spare like a African carries a spear
Drugs by the selection
I’ll roll a joint that's
Longer than your extensions
Half of ya’ll is performers and actresses
I keep at least 100 grand in the mattresses
Break it down into sections
Drugs by the selection
I’ll roll a joint that is
Longer than your extensions
Pull out the fat crispy
5 dollar bill on the real
We roll it's history
What's that
20 real lemons
Knock us off on our fucking heads
When it comes to quaaludes
The lemon 7 14 was the holy grail
Take it as gospel your merely my apostle
You can't knock the hustle cocaine
In the Kenneth Cole duffle
Yay got me feeling like I'm Pablo
On the blower selling off white like Abloh
Fishing boats on the beach Vincent Van Gogh
Low life lift the low rack like I'm Rack Lo
Fly fella stash the white in the wine cellar
Dipping in the white Carrera dinner
For five at Fera
St Laurent sport sending bread offshore
On tour sipping Coors like Jean Claude
I think I'm Big Meech I
Think I'm Larry Hoover
The one hit will Kostya Tszyu
Ya like Zab Judah
Ring ya bell like Salamanca drop
U like an anchor
With one shot like Scaramanga
My lawyer got me off the hook Abu Hamza
Bogarting the Moroccan out in Casablanca
Get the blonde in the Bond movie
Pop the uzi rat tat tat turn your roof into
Ratatouille
I'm a Wu baby Puff is real but the
Shiny suit's fugazi My shoe game crazy
My sous chef flip the choux
Pastry the last batch
Was rocket fuel the first two were too flaky
Jordan Belfort Lemon 714
Crawl from the door to SL sport
Seen my Donny on the west wing we went in
Whip the benz through the West end I set
Trends Blend in in the Burberry trench
I'm the Fresh Prince I tear
The head off a shrimp
I'm so God damn cavalier got
My perky Pam Grier
Dabbin tangy out in Dam Square
Standard affair one in the
Chamber and I carry
A spare like a African carries a spear
Drugs by the selection
I’ll roll a joint that's
Longer than your extensions
Half of ya’ll is performers and actresses
I keep at least 100 grand in the mattresses
Break it down into sections
Drugs by the selection
I’ll roll a joint that is
Longer than your extensions
Pull out the fat crispy
5 dollar bill on the real
We roll it's history