FRIED CALAMARI lyrics : "Kalamari"Send "Kalamari" Ringtone to your Cell
Uh, See I got that fried calamari flow,
Hump bitches butt-naked, dry, like the Kalahari folks,
These hoes baby daddy hunting, signing for the Maury Show,
Strapped, binded by her baby in a car seat, Wow,
Halle Berry nose, I never liked fakes,
You know, the ones with the BigForeheads, with the two face,
If you down, brush your shoulders off, tooth paste,
Summer breeze, Lotion up your skin homie, How you get Snowflakes,
At this time of the year,
It's the same shit different day, same bitch, different nooka,
She get around like a hookah,
Shout out to the free loading fags,
Aye you wanna grab some pho, "Sure"
6 Dolla tab,
"Oops, I Only got my credit card" I forgot to bring cash,
Wanna Spot me this time bruh, "Fuckin Cheap ass"
How you goin send invites and can't even pay?
Strawberry snow with that fried Calamari
Uh, Hypnotized, I'm surprised you don't even see his sugarcoated words,
I don't mean any interception, but you should've noticed first,
He Held you by his palm, like a dog clenched by it's own thirst,
Girl, you a hollow queen, I could see that hole in ya chest,
Standing out like a mole on a neck,
Tell me, could you feel his soul when you had sex?
Did you fall in love or you fell in paychecks,
Ask ya self, did he ever take the time to love you,
Nah, He only came home just to fuck you,
You always wanted kids and a real love,
Then What you doing bartending for a strip club,
You better get ya ass up, and make a change in ya life,
Dreams and hope, don't flash in a single night,
If you want the glory,
you better write your own story,
Cause sure enough, there's a man out there who already wrote his,
When the opportunity comes, don't you dare take your eyes off and miss.
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