42’s and Babushkas

42's and babushkas

Me and brodie skating down in Greenwich

Blowing loofahs by the baby buddha

Reading comic books and kama sutra

Hot coffee and cold noodles

Cali got a read hot body no medulla

I don't even talk if you not tryna talk gouda

I'm up in the heights, brodie tell you you basura

You might be the shark bait, might be the barracuda

Watch your movement

And I miss you a little bit, not too much

I'm in my element, keep it all tucked

I'm going celibate, no more love

I miss how the city move under my chucks

Concrete, the medicine, made a mean mug

I'm going celibate, no more love for me

(no love for me, uh)

Sippin holy water till my eyes low

I been taking lysol shots since high school, I know

Wave made the bic explode, he pyro

Bet my fame make my ex blow o's like tic tac toe

Yes man, don't say no

Can't dance but the bands hit the do-si-do

It's exponential

Left home, got grown, poppin prosecco

And this not all that shit wrote, uh

And I miss you a little bit, not too much

I'm in my element, keep it all tucked

I'm going celibate, no more love

I miss how the city move under my chucks

Concrete, the medicine, made a mean mug

I'm going celibate, no more love for me

And I miss you a little bit, not too much

I'm in my element, keep it all tucked

I'm going celibate, no more love

I miss how the city move under my chucks

Concrete, the medicine, made a mean mug

I'm going celibate, no more