Monte Booker - Menu lyrics

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Monte Booker - Menu lyrics

Might need to hit that remy one time one time one time, whoo! [Verse 1] Smino papi I love your posse You got them jingles like some car keys Its zero party A lil kickback just a few bodies Some cute lil mommies Who swear they only got 4 bodies I'm dead, I'm carca** Don't make it awkward whatcha talkin? Smoke like this often Need to check my engine Light up f** it Like where we f**in? Jump in the p**y, airborne no bungee No type of 'tection This drunk erection could be deadly Might pull a hammy No string attachments don't group text me Text me them breastses That recipe Might be my medicine Doin' better than I ever been Gettin medals p**y n***as still meddling She dutty wine wine Smino Grigio Easy tho i don't be drinking like that Move on my time oh time time You give and you give you just don't get it back [Pre-Chorus] I been over never bein sober That sh** gettin' old Every kickback Same lil b**h that I just seen a week ago Wonder why you never see me Only see me at my show s** me sayonara Sing a sonnet girl gotta go [Chorus] Slam dunkin in the p**y (ohhhhhh) Slam dunkin in da drawers Phone off don't interrupt me (ohhhhhh) I'm gon' swim until tomorrow Thumbs soggy from the waters (ohhhhhh) Lil parched I need some agua Mouth on the faucet ain't no cups Only thing on the menu is me-n-u Been a minute since I seen you seen you Lemme know when you can swing thru Pick a lil venue Only thing on the menu is me-n-u Yeah yeah Me-n-u, me-n-u (oooooh) Me-n-u, me-n-u Yeah yeah Me-n-u, me-n-u (oooooh) Me-n-u, me-n-u Whats on the menu? Me-n-u f** all them opinions Them peons too Been a long time Alone time I long for you Wish he would Roll a wood Pack a bong for you [Verse 2] Lil momma put on that lip balm Then toss me that improv Come straight off the top make it clap When you walk in the room like a sitcom I be koolin it real calm Been makin some noise like the kids gone My poise so proper my p's and q's Keep some p**y a quarter at least to cool You never no never gon' ever ever get it this real With this feel Kinda's a big deal Yo b**h on my pickle Juice in my jar keep my dick and my name in her jaw I'm a beast I'm an orangutan in this b**h I don't hang with no friends I just gang with the click Like Adam Sandler Straight drop with the jolly rancher Leanin' on you! I'm forever last minute packin' Tryna get to where ya at Get caught in traffic tragic ohh (Leanin' on you!) Ohhh Oh [Chorus] Slam dunkin in the p**y (ohhhhhh) Slam dunkin in da drawers Phone off don't interrupt me (ohhhhhh) I'm gon' swim until tomorrow Thumbs soggy from the waters (ohhhhhh) Lil parched I need some agua Mouth on the faucet ain't no cups Only thing on the menu is me-n-u Been a minute since I seen you seen you Lemme know when you can swing thru Pick a lil venue Only thing on the menu is me-n-u Yeah yeah Me-n-u, me-n-u (oooooh) Me-n-u, me-n-u Yeah yeah Me-n-u, me-n-u (oooooh) Me-n-u, me-n-u Whats on the menu? Me-n-u Yeah f** all them opinions Them peons too Been a long time Alone time I long for you Wish he would Roll a wood Pack a bong for you (Yeah yeah yeah)