Modelo Cans - Wax, Herbal T

Modelo cans

A couple grams

Goddamn, man

Y’all don’t understand

Ayy, new lyrics, since the uterus

The new King Midas, bright is what my future is

You could get discouraged if I’m being quite earnest

Trippin'?

Ain’t no need, just let me flourish, uh

Fortunately I orbit it

Talking about the world, let’s get it (I'm with it)

You can just forget it if you thinkin' you’re different

Put a cork in it and a fork in it, forfeit it

Takin' over your mortgages

They’re gonna need to build some more orphanages

Stickler for percentages and never no rebate

Might com off gauche when I negotiat

Create that shit that make you go banana-nas

Get around town like the ho that your grandma was

Some will say «Damn, he was a scandalous man»

I’m the crème de la crème with my hand on the can (Goddamn)

Modelo cans

A couple grams

Goddamn, man

Y’all don’t understand

Modelo cans

A couple grams

Goddamn, man

Y’all don’t understand

At the shotgun wedding I’ma pop confetti

Just got done betting, cashed out already

Call me John Paul Jones, maybe Jean Paul Getty

Pope John Paul II, Freefall, Tom Petty night

Mayor call Freddy Elmstreet

Dream chaser, freebaser of that crack

Drum track, speed racer, blah, blah, blah

Get smoked like a Butterball turkey

Pollution up the river makes the waterfall murky

I’m the last Mohican, a surfboard shaper

Saw my cashflow peaking now I’m worth more paper

Call my stockbroker, check out the stock ticker

Sk-sk-skyrocket, my pocket’s a lot thicker

Not one to bicker, never shocked by the sticker

Price, I gets nice, crushed ice in my liquor

I’m a showstopper, average flow topper

I’ma go cop a Modelo can, old papa sippin'

Modelo cans

A couple grams

Goddamn, man

Y’all don’t understand

Modelo cans

A couple grams

Goddamn, man

Y’all don’t understand

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