Lucy Bedroque - WALLS OF JERICHO (super slowed)

I don’t own this song, all credit goes to Lucy Bedroque




Lyrics:


BREAK THE WALLS DOWN
Got that Hennessey, pull up to the function, yeah, this shit in my hand now
Told boy take a seat, it's time for that luncheon, eat this shit like it's breakfast
Told boy we gon' feast, and when I get done, done, I'ma head for that bread-bread
They like "Why you eat?" I'm the GLUTMOTHER so this shit cannot e-e-end

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Fuck the Benz, I just hopped in that Lexus
Ion fuck with wallets, I guess my money sexist
I just go insane, I get more money fastest
Yeah, I feel likе Luffy, how my money just stretches
I been goin' crazy sincе 2010
While you niggas lazy, I been one step ahead
I been in the school, yeah, with my nigga Ned
I get to eatin' now, I'm a good, good mother, take care of my kids
I just get to feedin' now, smokin' wood, wood, yeah, we up in Italy
This shit got us leanin' now, yeah, it took, took way too long to get here
Told them niggas free dem now, yeah, oh yeah
Just like Rey Mysterio, I put that lil bitch on the ropes and give her that 619
When I wear hysterical, I put it right on wit my clothes, the top, yeah, the shirt's all (n)ine
She wan hand it to me like I'm Manny, she give me tools, "so when you get done we can dine"
Give my man the toolie then we step out the door, we bad boys, he Marcus and I'm Mike

That lil bitch a Bladee stan, she wan' drain the gang
I get in her walls like I spray the paint
That lil boy wan' act tall but that nigga ain't
That lil boy got blackballed 'cus that nigga lame
That lil boy wan act all tough, we get to movin'
In the act like the sister, this shit get groovy
Like a bat get to swingin', look like he Ruthy
Now he sad, get to singin' like he the New E
He like Bobby Brown, took his girl, she fine like Whitney
Yeah, I got it on me now, make em' twirl, just like it's Disney
So we let it sing like these boys in high school
We don't do no ding, we gon' break it down like ouuu
That lil bitch a Bladee stan, Bladee stan, you know she gon' drain the gang
Might need me a waistband, waistband, a GLUTMOTHER been eatin' good
I'm bringin' dat bey-back, blade-back like I put dat shit in the ring
I don't do no Maybachs, Maybachs, I hop in dat IS 300

Bey back, blade back, yeah
Bey back, blade back, yeah, uh huh
Bey back, blade back, yeah
Bey back, blade back, yeah, uh huh

I get to eatin' now, I'm a good, good mother, take care of my kids
I just get to feedin' now, smokin' wood, wood, yeah, we up in Italy
This shit got us leanin' now, yeah, it took, took way too long to get here
Told them niggas free dem now
Just like Rey Mysterio, I put that lil bitch on the ropes and give her that 619
Just like Chris Jericho, I'm puttin' these boys in a BREAKDOWN and they watchin' it live
Got that Hardy on like I'm Ed, I been goin stupid, step out of the crib tonight
I'm a Hardy now like I'm Jeff and Matt
I just brainwash dat bitch like it's Men in Black

Got that Hennessey, pull up to the function, yeah, this shit in my hand now
Told boy take a seat, it's time for that luncheon, eat this shit like it's breakfast
Told boy we gon' feast, and when I get done, done, I'ma head for that bread now
They like "Why you eat?" I'm the GLUTMOTHER so this shit cannot end now


from genius.com/lucy bedroque