Corner Store (Interlude) [feat. Poison Jams]
I'm wonderin' what you called me for, called me for
It's so late I know you wanted more, wanted more
Baby on your way please hit the corner store
It's right down the street
Cause if you comin' imma need to pour
Pour one up
Imma need at least a six pack of brews
Some chips and dip maybe a thing of Hi-Chews
And it's Tuesday so you know its taco night too
So grab like two of each kind, i'll be cool
And I ain't cruel baby get yourself a couple too
You can put it on my tab like you always do
And while you there could you please grab somethin' for my dude?
Lemme get a Red Bull and a chicken sandwich
With all the fixing's, pickle with the ranch dip
Maybe swoop a 40, gettin' faded what the plan is
Halal in the deli case is on another planet
And if you want somethin' for yourself you know I'll spot you
Up to like 20 bucks baby you know i got you
If you need a pick-me-up
They got a pot of burnt ass coffee that'll rock you
I'll see you when you slide through
I'm wonderin' what you called me for, called me for
It's so late I know you wanted more, wanted more
Baby on your way please hit the corner store
It's right down the street
Cause if you comin' imma need to pour
Pour one up
It's so late I know you wanted more, wanted more
Baby on your way please hit the corner store
It's right down the street
Cause if you comin' imma need to pour
Pour one up
Imma need at least a six pack of brews
Some chips and dip maybe a thing of Hi-Chews
And it's Tuesday so you know its taco night too
So grab like two of each kind, i'll be cool
And I ain't cruel baby get yourself a couple too
You can put it on my tab like you always do
And while you there could you please grab somethin' for my dude?
Lemme get a Red Bull and a chicken sandwich
With all the fixing's, pickle with the ranch dip
Maybe swoop a 40, gettin' faded what the plan is
Halal in the deli case is on another planet
And if you want somethin' for yourself you know I'll spot you
Up to like 20 bucks baby you know i got you
If you need a pick-me-up
They got a pot of burnt ass coffee that'll rock you
I'll see you when you slide through
I'm wonderin' what you called me for, called me for
It's so late I know you wanted more, wanted more
Baby on your way please hit the corner store
It's right down the street
Cause if you comin' imma need to pour
Pour one up
Credits
Writer(s): Scott Howell
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