
Eat Your Vegetables Childish Gambino
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[Produced by Chemist]
[Intro]
D-Money, D-Money, D-Money, D-Money
[Verse 1]
D-Money ho (D-Money)
All we do is tell 'em so
Why we look professional
And you look like a talent show? (Uh)
All we do is bank, royalty forever and
Find a bad bitch, bring her home like a veteran (Veteran)
Make her waffles (Ah), with pecans
I'm eatin' (Yum), one free hand
Been sayin' that we roll with the illest
Like roaches in the kitchen, go and watch a nigga kill it
I'm a P-I-M-P, why we spelling?
'Cause there's K-I-Ds around me (Uh)
DeKalb County, where you at? (Uh)
If you wit' me, holla back
ATL done got them here
Bankhead Row turned Hollowell
Percocet for my kinfolk
My girl look like Miss Info
Y'all been slow, I been told
Y'all Kinkos, copy ho
No, I ain't drunk, I just text badly
Runnin' through paper like a pep rally
When I'm in your city, better get rowdy
I spit Downy, know shit 'bout me (Spit Downy)
Stone Mountain Georgia
Got somethin' (Somethin') for ya (Uh)
Killin' bars, I'm a lawyer (Bye)
Baby drinking Goya, girl, put your shades on
Man, I die for my hood (Trayvon!)
[Intro]
D-Money, D-Money, D-Money, D-Money
[Verse 1]
D-Money ho (D-Money)
All we do is tell 'em so
Why we look professional
And you look like a talent show? (Uh)
All we do is bank, royalty forever and
Find a bad bitch, bring her home like a veteran (Veteran)
Make her waffles (Ah), with pecans
I'm eatin' (Yum), one free hand
Been sayin' that we roll with the illest
Like roaches in the kitchen, go and watch a nigga kill it
I'm a P-I-M-P, why we spelling?
'Cause there's K-I-Ds around me (Uh)
DeKalb County, where you at? (Uh)
If you wit' me, holla back
ATL done got them here
Bankhead Row turned Hollowell
Percocet for my kinfolk
My girl look like Miss Info
Y'all been slow, I been told
Y'all Kinkos, copy ho
No, I ain't drunk, I just text badly
Runnin' through paper like a pep rally
When I'm in your city, better get rowdy
I spit Downy, know shit 'bout me (Spit Downy)
Stone Mountain Georgia
Got somethin' (Somethin') for ya (Uh)
Killin' bars, I'm a lawyer (Bye)
Baby drinking Goya, girl, put your shades on
Man, I die for my hood (Trayvon!)
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