Palmolive (Explicit)

Palmolive (Explicit) - Freddie Gibbs/Madlib/Pusha T/Killer Mike

Lyrics by：Freddie Gibbs/Otis Jackson/Terrence Thornton/Michael Render/Leon Sylvers

Composed by：Freddie Gibbs/Otis Jackson/Terrence Thornton/Michael Render/Leon Sylvers

It's gon' speak for it's

It should speak for itself you know what I mean

Kane season

F**king my pastor daughter and two

Jesus pieces yeah

Dropping this blow on the basement flow

My yeezys squeaking yeah

Repping the fam I pledge allegiance undefeated

F**k the forty acres and the mule

They gave us n***as the eagle

Popeyes spoons and needles yeah

Sold a piece of crack to polices

Mario van peebles uh

Serving every prom queen

And groupie with that

Vanilla smoothie I was prom queen

Scary gary my n***a

My neighborhood something like fallujah yeah

Vladimir banana clip

Move with russian collusion shooters uh

F**k a track ho selling that p***y on computers yeah

Pimpin'll never die chad butler in heaven

Chuckin' deuces hold up

Trunk of deuce of hard white fish

Then I made a wish yeah

A smoker scrubbin' down my kitchen

I'm never gon' wash a dish yes

It's Mr clean glass all palmolive yeah

These n***as don't know how hard you ridin'

'Fore they a*s 'til you park it skrrt

In 1998 I sold a glock 19 chopper

2018 I'm finna reclaim my f**king time

And cop the rollie flooded

Maxine waters f**k your poison

Keep your vaccines off us

We got a reality star in the goddamn office

Quite like the reagan days yeah

Fernando said they used to move chickens

In the noriega days yeah

I'd disrespect his name but he signed my face

With a razor blade true story n***a

Baby tony top of the family like johnny sacrimoni yeah

Choppin' up this block white top with some yohji yamamoto's uh

Whoever kill him first gon' get promoted

Boy I was getting my way with murder before denzel f**ked viola

Gangsta king

Young n***a d**e money just have at it n***a

Make money more money mathematics n***a

But the popos they coming for your money n***a

Play low I mean low like no money n***a

Young n***a d**e money just have at it n***a

Make money more money mathematics n***a

But the popos they coming for your money n***a

Play low I mean low like no money n***a

Look real bars are the ill bars

These scars are the only real proof they couldn't kill gods

My coke hand is still sketchin' out my memoirs

What I did to door panels on them windstars

Gem stars left cuts in the dinner plates

It's new stash spots the ac don't just ventilate

Take over your blocks young n***as assimilate

We all break bread like going dutch on a dinner date

The love of your life rap n***a wear fake watches

The serial number don't match the gift boxes

The bezel on her ballon bleu do the tinashe

The b***h told me two-tone rollies was too blasé yugh

Way more chemical than political

Ptsd from what I weighed on the digital

It was snowfall and reagan gave me the visual

Obama opened his doors knowing I was a criminal

I took a risk I took a brick

Took a road trip to a motel 6

Get it wholesale and you know I won't tell s**t

Ride coattails then he really want that lit

Just another in the mix n***a I'm rich n***a

Tell me is you alpo or mitch n***a

Bet it all roulette all on my wrist n***a

Like cleo setting it off taking your b***h n***a ooh

Young n***a d**e money just have at it n***a

Make money more money mathematics n***a

But the popos they coming for your money n***a

Play low I mean low like no money n***a

Young n***a d**e money just have at it n***a

Make money more money mathematics n***a

But the low low like talking to baby mama n***a

Fake rap tell that b***h this is that show money n***a

Show money n**ga

Show money

Show money

I know a guy in my neighborhood

He came home from work one day and caught his best friend

In the hall with his wife

They had all day to go to bed

Pulled out a 45 shot both of 'em

Next morning his friend went down to the jail

He said fred don't take it so hard

He said it could have been worse

He said what you mean it could have been worse

He said man two people dead I might get the electric chair

You tell me it could have been worse

He said yeah baby it could have been worse

He said what you mean

He said hell if you'd have came thursday instead of friday

You'd have gotten me too

Too too too