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letra de grimace shake - shakewell

[intro]
big juice tha sip

[chours]
i might relapse, just to help my homies make some dough
all this kickback, nea you know i’m shootin’ this four oh
f-ck yo feedback, cause this here my mama favorite song
pop em way back, feelin’ like tha prince of keystone
work in my cup look like the grimace shake
snortin’ all these 30’s got me dancin’ like i’m britney hey
this right here my britney face, tweakin’ out they fellin free me
heard that shakewell dropped, favorite rappers favorite cd

[verse 1]
b-tch on smg on tbb the hardest out the sfd
i quit doin’ drugs but the doctor keep prescribin’ me
so this right here don’t get me high it’s medication
you won’t never catch me noddin’ off i’m meditatin’
in my sp-ceship, push to start the cat n lift off
grab a loose leaf, roll a chop n pass it to my dog
she a loose leaf, bit it twice then pass it to my dawg
you ain’t catch that, run it back and give ya brain a jog
this ain’t tik tok, rolly rappin’ ticker gotta steady pace
buss down 41’s just for tha fun but keep my presi plain
if he dropped dead to tell the truth i’o still be smilin’ gang
matter fact i’o prolly throw a party right on top his grace
[chours]
i might relapse, just to help my homies make some dough
all this kickback, nea you know i’m shootin’ this four oh
f-ck yo feedback, cause this here my mama favorite song
pop em way back, feelin’ like tha prince of keystone
work in my cup look like the grimace shake
snortin’ all these 30’s got me dancin’ like i’m britney hey
this right here my britney face, tweakin’ out they fellin free me
heard that shakewell dropped, favorite rappers favorite cd

[verse 2]
okay is big juice tha sip uh (huh)
i got big shoes to fill uh (huh)
i’m big steppin’ you lil uh (huh)
my wig you gon split nuh (uh)
ain’t nothin’ b-tta motherf-ckin’ pop em with this thang (rrarh)
cause if i said it n i did it then i’ll do that sh-t again
what’s the recipe you’ll never see or know until i rest in peace
poured up dirty sodas bit my quota now i’m up to speed
it’d up to me we’d take the jays out throw ’em in a bag
grab some kerosine then spit a herse we lightin’ up that trash

- shakewell

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