Frank Ocean - Lemonade lyrics

Yeah it's that lemonade First Cla** yeah you know this is The Cook Up lets get it O.K. I'm spitting these abortion bars all up on this lemonade Got these other rappers really wishing they were never made I'm always in the game these n***as never played My gears always f**ing sharp like I'm wearing blades I only spit just so that I can get paid while these mothaf**as do it so they can get laid I've been have these chicks open. Marcus Colston Grabbing for my dick like a rebound. Postin I got two bad chicks I call it double trouble and they both 10s that's a double-double They got fat a**es that's a double bubble When they playing with my balls that's a double juggle I'm serving up these bars call me the bartender They say I should sell my rhymes but I'm not a bar vender Man I just keep goin (goin) call me a machine One of Octobers own but this ain't Halloween I'm a punck line maniac this is my routine The way I cook up all these bars you would think it's a cuisine I'm not an undergroung artist more like a submarine Got these mothaf**as bouncing kind of like a trampoline I'm from that east coast, east side, EA we live we fly G5 Smoking up we high Got your girl wet so I'm going in deep dive The reason why all these schools buzzing. Beehive Every where I go I always got my back pack And girls ask me if I want to hit Black Jack I'm made of money call me a casino Make the haters sick to their stomach I should give them a beano And I'm dangerous Scarface kind of like Pacino When you see me call 911 Reno Got a chip on my shoulder but I don't mean Doritos And these n***as all beans it's a wrap burritos I'm eight bars from greatness The haters can't take it The head above the shoulders I just see them shaking Look I'm kind of gas I really can't fake it (no) 'cus if the right gears here my sh** I'mma make it (Imma blowing up) Yup man I know I'm gonna be blowing up and when that time comes I'mma drinking till I'm trowing up In the club sipping bottle after bottle seeing 20/20 n***a I an't got them beer goggles Chicks grinding on my slow moving like a snail man And they open up for my delivery. Mail man Look I got this on lot like a gel man You think I'm being funny like Doug. Quell man Dog I'm so serious (not really)