Sunshine Christo - COCAINE HAPPY MEALS lyrics
[Sunshine Christo - COCAINE HAPPY MEALS lyrics]
(I'm ready) rolling off a fucking pill
Rolling off a fucking seal
Making fucking drug deals
Put cocaine in The Happy Meal
Check the bag it's all real
Check the bag it's all real
Drippin like The Navy Seals
Balling like Shaquille O'Neal
High in space like Neil, Neil Armstrong
Bitch my sidearm's strong
I can turn a whole shitpost
Right into one song
This isn't Plants Vs zombies
Get off my lawn
Posted like a Pea Shooter
Bitch you got a pea shooter
Your mom so down bad she
Had to work at Hooters
My good friend Esteban will driveby
You on a fucking scooter
Record all my songs in front of my computer
I'm way too dumb to go to a studio
I'm way too dumb to mess with a groupiе hoe
How can it be June
But my nosе is filled with snow
Snow in my nose, wash it down like a hose
Crush a few pills up and
Go through my nostrils
Did so much in one night, my nose burns
My nose hurts
I don't how I graduated, cause I never learn
(Here we go)
Rolling off a pilly, rolling off a pilly
Rolling off a pilly, I'm rolling off a pilly
I don't wanna fumble it like Philly
What were you thinking when
You played Ben Simmons
With my niggas and we look like The Simpsons
Don't fuck with any broke
Nigga that be simpin'
I tore my fucking leg
That's why I'm limpin'
I still listen to Limp Bizkit
I don't ride without my tool
Why would I risk it?
Going to New York City next week
I think I'd rather go die in my sleep
Sleep the whole train ride hope
I wake up in time if they search my bag
Then I don't get to ride
Like Sonic, Like Sonic, Like Sonic
Like Sonic, Like Sonic, like Sonic
Like Sonic! (Hey I just wanna say something
Shut the fuck up)
Rolling off a fucking seal
Making fucking drug deals
Put cocaine in The Happy Meal
Check the bag it's all real
Check the bag it's all real
Drippin like The Navy Seals
Balling like Shaquille O'Neal
High in space like Neil, Neil Armstrong
Bitch my sidearm's strong
I can turn a whole shitpost
Right into one song
This isn't Plants Vs zombies
Get off my lawn
Posted like a Pea Shooter
Bitch you got a pea shooter
Your mom so down bad she
Had to work at Hooters
My good friend Esteban will driveby
You on a fucking scooter
Record all my songs in front of my computer
I'm way too dumb to go to a studio
I'm way too dumb to mess with a groupiе hoe
How can it be June
But my nosе is filled with snow
Snow in my nose, wash it down like a hose
Crush a few pills up and
Go through my nostrils
Did so much in one night, my nose burns
My nose hurts
I don't how I graduated, cause I never learn
(Here we go)
Rolling off a pilly, rolling off a pilly
Rolling off a pilly, I'm rolling off a pilly
I don't wanna fumble it like Philly
What were you thinking when
You played Ben Simmons
With my niggas and we look like The Simpsons
Don't fuck with any broke
Nigga that be simpin'
I tore my fucking leg
That's why I'm limpin'
I still listen to Limp Bizkit
I don't ride without my tool
Why would I risk it?
Going to New York City next week
I think I'd rather go die in my sleep
Sleep the whole train ride hope
I wake up in time if they search my bag
Then I don't get to ride
Like Sonic, Like Sonic, Like Sonic
Like Sonic, Like Sonic, like Sonic
Like Sonic! (Hey I just wanna say something
Shut the fuck up)