Ab-Soul - Don't Ya Just Love It lyrics

[Geechi Suede] Centipede, set it in seven speed Crooks ceremony crawlin' out the cranberry breeze Thai and Hawaiian, tattoo your fantasy island Pneumonic neolites, life prowlin' [Sonny Cheeba] Pulled out the punisher This ain't the run of the nil Shoot the valkyrie Rockin' out the trunk of the Seville Hit the predator ? and Megatron blast on the 80 blocks Some planet where saints are the savage [Geechi Suede] Glamour coalition, new inspection We trespa**in' in your section Offshore accounts in Barcelona Watch Apollonia, ridin' Ramona Rubic's Cube sittin', twinkle on the index Aimin' it asymmetrical at your apex [Interlude] [Geechie Suede] Everglade wave, made out of rose gold Old gold, let my Oldsmobile, I'm Fonzlo Bank robbin', briefcases of bric-brac It's calamity when cartridges come out the clap Subtract those that don't render subservient Servin' 'em a half time and this won't be the last time [Sonny Cheeba] Mayday, mayday Come in, come in Committing airwave robberies as I commence the spins Gator bait out the cylinder, 8 watches, Cicely Tyson A hero is a nothing but a sandwich Cheeba be the sun and ? Feedin' them the sound of 80 Blocks from Tiffany's [Ab-Soul] At Saks lookin' for the Giuseppes with the gladiator strap This the flow of the century My b**h bad, but it's all good We lookin' to see intimacy in Italy Soulo, the senile will remember me This the Nile River on the beach, shall I motherf**in' proceed Oliver Peoples on top of my pupils My n***a, this is what a pro sees You never did a walkthrough for 4 Gs You shavin' points like the game had a goatee I silence the lamb, and now the goat's me Scary, like writin' rhymes in the cemetery Next to someone you knew that was buried Berry Gordy, no Motown Probably up in your town or clumsy in the Garden of Eden Knockin' hoes down Soul!