Big Cart & The Sorcerer
I was just watching the TV
They had this commercial
So?
So guess what they're going to say tonight on that show Cop Drama?
What?
No come on guess
They're going to say something that's never been said on television
What?
(I done spazzed out shudda kept to myself)
(Take it up a level get to the wealth)
(Bayden have you been day drinking?)
Opp alert go gather the troops (grr grr)
Popular got two million views
(I'm on fire)
She too drunk grabbin' my dih
Funny whenever they get hammered they always wanna screw
(Yes)
I get to drillin' it, and we get sticky
Cartman put her in her feelings when I'm all in her innards
My ex been tellin lies about me trying to paint a bad picture
But even with that Photoshop you couldn't tarnish my image
Who the hell you trying to clown lil bitch?
I'm wiser than Penny
We the ones who got it hot and brought the chops to the city
Me Kyle and Stan loaded 'case they try to kill Kenny
So many sticks around this bitch look like an African village
I might bust up that lil trick and take her shoppin' at Lenox
And the crazy thing we don't love each other
Big Cart, big Slime, Thugger Thugger
Yeah I got the n-pass I'm good wit' all my brothers
(Sheesh)
Julius Erving I'm splashin' on 'em alley-oop
Y'all done fucked up when y'all let me in the booth
The streets rockin' wit' me 'cause they know the boy the truth
Time to show' em what it do (Woo)
Tiptoe right off you talkin' funny money
Cha cha slide on a bitch feel like Bad Bunny
(Tú sabes)
Blessings tape you higher that's that aspiration
Got some dirt up on my Jesus piece cross-contamination
I was on the tease up must I refrain?
Tell that bitty bitch ease up let me do my thing
I put some lenses on the face custom glass my shades
Now she don't know strong nigga when she see one like Lois Lane
Pinky icy Jamba Juice cannot compare to this ring
The freeza hittin' different we got Goku to blame
Cartman get the bitches pass 'em off to ya mane
(Yup) We be swappin' out dimes call it currency exchange
(Holy fucking shit)
Julius Erving I'm splashin' on 'em alley-oop
Y'all done fucked up when y'all let me in the booth
The streets rockin' wit' me 'cause they know the boy the truth
Time to show' em what it do
They had this commercial
So?
So guess what they're going to say tonight on that show Cop Drama?
What?
No come on guess
They're going to say something that's never been said on television
What?
(I done spazzed out shudda kept to myself)
(Take it up a level get to the wealth)
(Bayden have you been day drinking?)
Opp alert go gather the troops (grr grr)
Popular got two million views
(I'm on fire)
She too drunk grabbin' my dih
Funny whenever they get hammered they always wanna screw
(Yes)
I get to drillin' it, and we get sticky
Cartman put her in her feelings when I'm all in her innards
My ex been tellin lies about me trying to paint a bad picture
But even with that Photoshop you couldn't tarnish my image
Who the hell you trying to clown lil bitch?
I'm wiser than Penny
We the ones who got it hot and brought the chops to the city
Me Kyle and Stan loaded 'case they try to kill Kenny
So many sticks around this bitch look like an African village
I might bust up that lil trick and take her shoppin' at Lenox
And the crazy thing we don't love each other
Big Cart, big Slime, Thugger Thugger
Yeah I got the n-pass I'm good wit' all my brothers
(Sheesh)
Julius Erving I'm splashin' on 'em alley-oop
Y'all done fucked up when y'all let me in the booth
The streets rockin' wit' me 'cause they know the boy the truth
Time to show' em what it do (Woo)
Tiptoe right off you talkin' funny money
Cha cha slide on a bitch feel like Bad Bunny
(Tú sabes)
Blessings tape you higher that's that aspiration
Got some dirt up on my Jesus piece cross-contamination
I was on the tease up must I refrain?
Tell that bitty bitch ease up let me do my thing
I put some lenses on the face custom glass my shades
Now she don't know strong nigga when she see one like Lois Lane
Pinky icy Jamba Juice cannot compare to this ring
The freeza hittin' different we got Goku to blame
Cartman get the bitches pass 'em off to ya mane
(Yup) We be swappin' out dimes call it currency exchange
(Holy fucking shit)
Julius Erving I'm splashin' on 'em alley-oop
Y'all done fucked up when y'all let me in the booth
The streets rockin' wit' me 'cause they know the boy the truth
Time to show' em what it do
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