Woods, The Mighty - Broccoli lyrics

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Woods, The Mighty - Broccoli lyrics

Yeah... Ain't no tellin what I'm finna be on... Aye, aye (This sh** is so f**ing lit...) Aye, aye! Came in the game with a brain no chain But I bang-bang-bang on these hoes I stay on that broccoli Your girl she f** with me but I don't f** with these hoes So I just go in- go ham Go Tell your fam that I flow This the "W" to the "OO" And I'm cooking up on that stove Ain't talking bout white girl I cook for my white girl Then give her that "pipe" girl Aye pa** me that lighter Yeah, I fell in love with this music When Kid Cudi dropped moon-man And Lil Wayne dropped "Watch My Shoes" I'm sipping purple like Future Ain't talking 'bout codeine, this sh** is merlot k**ed the whole bottle and I'm 'bout to go Go! Go! I'm 'bout to Go My AC broke but I'm 50 below My pockets empty But I'm feeling full And my Mom and my dad Only ones at my show f** it Imma turn up! Like f** it Imma burn one! I've seen the world through the eyes of a virgin I walked through New York on 9/12 in a turban I seen 'em go "bang-bang" but they never skipped one service I seen em take a free tape just to throw that sh** in the furnace So f** what you say Imma do me and I'm gonna get paid You can talk money and b**hes all day but you still at your moms- ain't sh** gonna change I work like fiend though I don't ever- ever, sleep though I've been working like a team though They don't dream like I dream oh Oh Oh Ya In the middle of the party, b**h get off me (Off Me) In the cut, I'm rolling up my broccoli (Broccoli) This sh** why I do not go to parties Yeah- If she heard that I rap ain't no telling what this girl gon' offer me! Long hair don't care Slicked back swag Got a gentleman's flow Watch me bring that back Being polite while I run them raps Need a Nike fuel band Imma run them laps I don't f** with no lames I just dance in the rain I got checks on the brain like a stain on my collar Aye Aye I Go out with a "bang" Like I'm Bane but My "bang" is my girl and she rocking some Prada Aye Aye Uber everywhere I ain't got a whip Dollars ain't common but use your common sense I've been out of it since I been outta school Taking them shots like I ain't bad at pool Dreaming is everything I Never sweat a thing Peace is my medicine to my mental health Say it you'll get it, I'm not here just saying sh** I've been here for 5 years just praying and I can feel it, man I just feel lit and no one can top me No one can stop me Rob ain't Rob, but Rob is the Mighty Gimme the mic and the mic will get bodied I remember back when this was hobby Now it's my job and my job is my hobby Welcome to The damn Mighty Show That sh** the album I bet that you get it too #FREEWOODS till infinity We good and we getting it We don't need no one Addressing the elephant Mighty the 'GOAT' but the gra** is too elegant That sh** the Broccoli The game monopoly Coming for Main St. and all of your properties Cop a squat Don't shoot a cop Tell a cop "Don't shoot!" when the whip is hot We in it- We k**ing it Dip and I dab and a dollop will finish ya I never been a b**h Maybe a little bit but I'm like "chill!" (Chill - Chill) Outro: "Yo! Shout out my neighbor, who decides to weed wack at 6:36 pm and mow her f**in' lawn."