Trader Joe Lyrics

I think I like him more than I like Trader Joe's

I'll swallow kids if he start eating vegetables

New York nigga with a love for Arizonas

I got the juice he bouta start sipping on

You see how it be you ain't know you needed me now I'm all in your room

Look at you want a piece of me the ripe fruit hanging off a tree

I'm a mango mami pero te quiero papi

But not more than I want to be making so much money

You gon hit my phone when I get on

(Wow why)

You gon sing this song like all day long

(Wow why)

Stank attitude bad allergies

Might embarrass you make your granny

See me at your barbecue

Pop a plan B stop the family

Your father not cute

I'm starving at the function

I'm marveling at your cousin

Do he know where he stash is at

(Do he know)

Where the lobster the crabs and the pastas at

He laughed at me he do though

I could see his maduro inside my noodle

(Ow)

You gon hit my phone when I get on

(Wow why)

You gon sing this song like all day long

(Wow why)

We don't fuck he just pick me up from Trader Joe's

Carry all my groceries and lick on all my toes

Tryna cuff but I know you gonna leave me lone when my phone ring it's cuz a nigga seen the way I grow

We don't fuck he just pick me up from Trader Joe's

Carry all my groceries and lick on all my toes

Tryna cuff but I know you gonna leave me lone when my phone ring it's cuz a nigga seen the way I grow

You gon hit my phone when I get on

(Wow why)

You gon sing this song like all day long

(Wow why)