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letra de podcats in paris - bob buel & nolan murphy

podcats in paris lyrics
[intro]
yet another banger from, well, buel
buel so hard motherf-ckers wanna fine me

[verse 1: bob buel]
so i buel so hard, motherf-ckers wanna find me
but you gotta wine and dine me
whats half price apps from the applebees king
can you appetize me?
(buel so hard) lets get menchie’s
y’all don’t know bout my boy chauncey?
red wings could go 0 for 52
and i’m still on raya driving chicks crazy
(buel so hard) no compare
wagon so big its on foursquare
(buel so hard) savior faire
spilling cab sav out my glassware
high low: i’m liable to go michael, take your pick
crichton, bublé, eback, base hits
(buel so hard) got a sick watch
going viral on tik-tok
kirkwood goods is hitting me up
bеgging for that enicar in his mail box
(buel so hard) dust and june
my auburn low lights get brushеd too
if you had hair, like i had hair
then you would know thats how mo-pete do
(buel so hard) mindsberg baby
asking for lunch, can you blame me
fantasy, danny rashid
like a hot wolf canavalli
(buel so hard) what’s thaaaaat?
just might let you hear nol’
la’s bazemore
poppin narragansett
[chorus: bob buel & nolan murphy]
buel so hard motherf-ckers wanna fine me
that sh-t cray, that sh-t cray, that sh-t cray
buel so hard motherf-ckers wanna fine me
that sh-t cray, that sh-t cray, that sh-t cray

[verse 2: nolan murphy]
she said, “murph, can we get married out in prague?”
i said, “czech yourself, ion even got a job.”
i’m making money by writing on my blog
people read it cause i’m an eggspert in nog
(buel so hard) that sh-t cray, ain’t it bob?
(buel so hard) look over there, is that a-rod?
(b-buel so hard) i chug my wines, i’m not a sn0b
(ball so hard) act like you’ve ever seen a motherf-cker with this visage
bougie girl, at a party
f-ck that sh-t, i’d rather zarty
eating my smarties, chine as marty, better than mccartney
geoff james ain’t do it right if you ask me
if i was him, i would’ve moved to tallahassee
who’s ryan, my gaul? what’s gray, my marle?
geoff’s ankles, are small. we all prefer, anspaugh
doctors say that my illness
is that i’m sad and i’m jobless
got my podcats in paris but they come to brazil-uh, haaaaah
[interlude]
not everything’s goof worthy
try to take things serious and with like everything going on in the world
f-ck off

[outro: bob buel]
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- bob buel nolan murphy

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