
Expensive Lemonade Larry June
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[Intro]
Hold on, hold on, bitch
WavMaker
Hand me that bottled water, please
Thank you sweetheart, you're doin’ good
(Ayy, ayy, ayy) Uh
[Verse 1]
I got to stay ready (Yeah), lobster in my spaghetti (Yeah)
ASC McLaren, I need the '87 (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
My lil' bro play for Denver, I had to cop the jersey
We at Ruth’s Chris, filet mignon, it's me and Worthy (Worthy)
This lemonade eleven dollars, bitch, and that's for certain (For certain)
I got a bitch from Honolulu, and she a pro surfer (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm eatin' crab cakes, my pinky ring cost eleven (Good job)
Any bitch that left me, I'm pretty sure she stressin' (Sock it to me)
Fuckin' with the same niggas and the same bitches (The same bitches)
This bassline go crazy, I had to fuck with it (Off the dribble)
Aix Max’s with the Gucci jacket, I’m doin' good (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I know that shit prolly didn’t rhyme, but it wasn't stupid (Goddamn)
Never catch me at the club, at a nigga table (Haha)
My socks cost a hunid dollars, a slight dumb investment (It's nothin')
But I came from nothin’(Yeah)
That's probably why this lemonade cost seven somethin' (Good job, Larry)
Young nigga stuntin' (Yeah)
Hold on, hold on, bitch
WavMaker
Hand me that bottled water, please
Thank you sweetheart, you're doin’ good
(Ayy, ayy, ayy) Uh
[Verse 1]
I got to stay ready (Yeah), lobster in my spaghetti (Yeah)
ASC McLaren, I need the '87 (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
My lil' bro play for Denver, I had to cop the jersey
We at Ruth’s Chris, filet mignon, it's me and Worthy (Worthy)
This lemonade eleven dollars, bitch, and that's for certain (For certain)
I got a bitch from Honolulu, and she a pro surfer (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm eatin' crab cakes, my pinky ring cost eleven (Good job)
Any bitch that left me, I'm pretty sure she stressin' (Sock it to me)
Fuckin' with the same niggas and the same bitches (The same bitches)
This bassline go crazy, I had to fuck with it (Off the dribble)
Aix Max’s with the Gucci jacket, I’m doin' good (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I know that shit prolly didn’t rhyme, but it wasn't stupid (Goddamn)
Never catch me at the club, at a nigga table (Haha)
My socks cost a hunid dollars, a slight dumb investment (It's nothin')
But I came from nothin’(Yeah)
That's probably why this lemonade cost seven somethin' (Good job, Larry)
Young nigga stuntin' (Yeah)
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