Search results for 'yeasty'

spend on lunch or yeasty piss
Corner by the bank to make deposits
(I, I)
I collect the funds, make that profit
Count the numbers, up or under, take a risk

not talking bout the yeasty
Making so much chicken now my hands is feeling greasy 
Turn my music up fuck it up make it repeat
H-o-n-e-y but you know I’m

Vanilla Ice or Beastie Boys
So much bread in my account, that shit is yeasty, boy
Snow bunnies for my dawgs, Happy Easter, boys
Said your boyfriend's

Don't play musical chairs w these yeasty
Roaches & rodents, wanna unseat me
Hoping I'm easy
Demons fiendin' to curse us
Broken & worthless
Roll out

for this jam
Dave don't need no oil for his drums
Peter licks but uses no tongue
You ain't finished till your done brush those yeasty gums
We don't need

then an Amish Omelette with a yeasty fucking dough
Its greazy, shit go down easy tho
Like Kahlùa and Liquor
You sip I pour
Ooooo, I'm really on my shit

aunt wit her yeasty ass twat
Ya uncle eat that wack box, while she stroke his wack cock (Goddamn!)
BLAAH!

When I walk thru
It might get hectic
I'm

shit can get beasty
All about my dough nigga so shit can get yeasty
Need a thick bad bitch so I can beat on her yeekys
Niggas want handouts yea these

The curtain may vibrate and we’ll have drinks to cool you down
A yeasty perfume fills the air we four will stick around
We came with good intensions only five

Yeah yop i ain't fucking with no yeasty
Come get your bitch in my DM tryna eat me
Fucking with me and she ain't even meet me
Blocked shorty so she

sell yeezys
Count up that bread
Now my pockets look yeasty
Think I need monestat
Bust down my dope with the mix
Then I bond it back
Sell different drugs

that yeasty spread 
Oooo oooo oooo

I'll travel to the vegemountain
I'll scrape eternal life from a yellow jar
Young child don't you heed my warning

if your pussy smell yeasty
Give me sucky sucky give me brain yeah geeky
Thousand island shawty baby all my Hoes zesty
Ima young thug but my name aint

space jam
Oven Fresh are his yeasty boys fam
Who could forget the electro poppers
Great Apes busting out the show stoppers
I was there before it was

Transgression sin confession, where am I heading
Bad habits getting, yeasty my bread is so leavened
Yeast infection, sin has set in, torn me open left me guessin

with its yeasty rising.
Money's new-minted in this fat purse.
I'm a means, a stage, a cow in calf.
I've eaten a bag of green apples,
Boarded the train

Only got the tune of the time
And outward habit of encounter
A kind of yeasty collection
Which carries them through and through
The most fanned

boys, with their dogs and cars
Drinking that bootlegged yeasty mess til we've seen the stars

Baby, are you doing alright
Tonight
Have you done something