Brad Neely - Whopper and a Forty (Queeblo) Lyrics
Well I've got 5.45 and it's 5:45Gotta get a Whopper and 40 and rideYeah, you know, you *****in feel meYeah, you know, you *****in feel meYeah, you know, you *****in feel me, rightWorking at the Michael'sGot the first shift cracking packsGot my knife and my gunSo, just so step it backOnly girlie near my age it's a little oddNo, that is mean, I should say she is just into GodSo, tonight there's a party at this girl's houseI think we're cool cos with stamps I always help her outShe's fine but her friends are kind of this and thatnessBut with me I better help her find her inner KatnissSo I dance with my manager VanceAsking if I could just get the friendly payment in advanceHe blows me offSo I scoffThrow my smockCheck the clockTake it offCheck my wadFeeling soft cos all I've got is..5.45 and it's 5:45Gotta get a Whopper and a 40 and rideWell I've got 5.45 and it's 5:45Gotta get a Whopper and 40 and rideYeah, you know, you *****in feel meYeah, you know, you *****in feel meYeah, you know, you *****in feel me, rightWe get the cheap wineThe equineThe real fineAnd the drink lineThe ursineThe bovinesThe supineAnd the piss lineI see Stamps with an idiot champI'm waved over like red rover to the lady and trampWe are introduced, he's a dick like beetlejuiceI pop my stickBut she winks and it's sixSo I chilled to say the nickYeah, you know I retract my LogansI ease up and slay with slogansI joke hard and I pose like HoganThen I grin and I take my momentI'm clearing zones like I'm Indy JonesOut from the Tomb of bad perfumeIt's time to bring it back home5.45 and it's 5:45Gotta get a Whopper and a 40 and rideWell I've got 5.45 and it's 5:45Gotta get a Whopper and a 40 and rideYeah, you know, you *****in feel meYeah, you know, you *****in feel meYeah, you know, you *****in feel me, rightWas that Queeblo?
