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SCHOOLBOY Q lyrics : "Collard Greens ft. Kendrick Lamar"

Oh, oh, luxury
Chidi, ching, ching could buy anything, cop that
Oh, oh, collard greens

Three degrees low, make it hot for me, drop that
Oh, oh, oh, down with the %#@!
King %#@!, smoke this, get down with the %#@!

Oh, oh, oh, down with the %#@!
This, that, stay down with the %#@!


Smoke this, drink this
Straight to my liver
Watch this, no tick

Yeah, Im the ^!$$%
Gang rap, X-mas
Smoke, shots out the liver

Faded, Vegas
Might sponsor the killer
Shake it, break it

Hot for the winter
Drop it, cop it
Eyes locked on your inner object

Rock it, blast, blast new, beginnings
Lovely, pinky how not I remember
Fiending

Gimme, gimme, gimme some
Freak the freckles off your face
Frenchy, freaking, swapping tongue

Click my link and spread your buns
Lose your denim, make it numb
Blow it baby, no Saddam

Icky, icky, icky
$#&@ing in the car service
Thank me for the car pool

Chromosome, part full
Probably off a narco
And gas, not the Arco

Popping since the intro
You shopping from the window
Play my favorite tempo


Oh, oh, luxury
Chidi, ching, ching could buy anything, cop that

Oh, oh, collard greens
Three degrees low, make it hot for me, drop that
Oh, oh, oh, down with the %#@!

King %#@!, smoke this, get down with the %#@!
Oh, oh, oh, down with the %#@!
This, that, stay down with the %#@!


Hold up biatch
This your favorite song

Translation, ven aqui
Mami, asi culo
Tu quiero coger mi huevos

Y papi molestes pero
Chuparse puto pendejo
El pinche cabron, let's get it

Nights like this I'mma knight like this
Sword in my hand I fight like this
And Im more than a man, I'm a God

(*##$, touch?, en garde
Toup?e drop and the beat just pop
Under that tank top and bra

And when I say do, do, do, do
(*##$ that be K. Dot
She want some more of this

I give her more of this, I owe her this
In fact, I know she miss
The way I floored this, I'm forgis

I know my Houston partners
Drop a four on this and focus
And slow it down

Alright, let me blow this (*##$
I'm famous I blame this on you
Cash in the mirror

Hang in my penthouse roof
Skyline the clearest
Watch it, your optics
Popping out, you look the weirdest
Pop my top on the 105

Head with no power steering

Oh, oh, luxury
Chidi, ching, ching could buy anything, cop that
Oh, oh, collard greens

Three degrees low, make it hot for me, drop that
Oh, oh, oh, down with the %#@!
King %#@!, smoke this, get down with the %#@!
Oh, oh, oh, down with the %#@!
This, that, stay down with the %#@!


Bummy ^!$$% famous, straight from the bottom
Broke ^!$$%s hate it, still never robbed 'em
Guns in the ba!@&(t, out they have a problem
Kush be my fragrance, we love !@!@&&

Function on fire, burn the roof off this mother$#&@er
Ward is calling, go craze like no other
Weed steady blowing, pass the blunt to my momma
Runs in the family, puff, puff keep a ^!$$% fiending
Faded, faded, faded right
Shot glass super-size, she gonna get some dick tonight

Meet me at the W, and no, its not the Westside
Stick it up me Southside
Baller futuristic, groovy gangsta with an attitude
What these ^!$$%s make a year, I spend that on my daughter shoes
Smoking weed and drinking, all the college students loving Q
We gonna turn it out until the neighbors wanna party, too


Oh, oh, luxury
Chidi, ching, ching could buy anything, cop that
Oh, oh, collard greens
Three degrees low, make it hot for me, drop that
Oh, oh, oh, down with the %#@!
King %#@!, smoke this, get down with the %#@!
Oh, oh, oh, down with the %#@!

This, that, stay down with the %#@!

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