GOBBLE GOBBLE...BAQALA Lyrics

I have fucking AIDS!

Oh my lord, I'm 'bout to queef!

Jay- Jay Cactus

Brother, what is this nonsense you're speaking?

I don't understand a single thing

This is uh, tomfoolery

This is uhh

Gobble gobble, when what we speak has got no meaning we say "gobble gobble" (brr, brr, bah, bah!)

"I'm posted up, I'm with my demons", that's just gobble gobble (wow, wow, bah, bah!)

When I wobble with the bottle we may argue, we may squabble (baow! Baow! Bah, bah! Brr)

In the end, it's just some gobble gobble (brr, baow!)

Fly out Paris, fly out Berlin, bitch my life's cos fonny

Bitch this GS monny, not no fuckin' daddy's monny

Standing in the rain with Ines Penis for like seven hours

Naiya's jacket got me drippin', bitch this Poli we devour

Ain't no schleppin' in this house so Naiya schleppin' on the street

Jacket swappin', Jäger coppin', Sobi sippin', life's complete

In Berlin we stay at Soho House, we link with Central Cee

Schmob with iCue and the Doorman, gobble gobble until three

Gobble gobble, when what we speak has got no meaning we say "gobble gobble" (brr, brr, bah, bah!)

"I'm posted up, I'm with my demons", that's just gobble gobble (wow, wow, bah, bah!)

When I wobble with the bottle we may argue, we may squabble (baow! Baow! Bah, bah! Brr)

In the end, it's just some gobble gobble (brr, baow!)

Back in the back of the house on a stack

Back on track to losin' all my racks

Back to the slurp, it be streaming

Back to reality, to realize I'm dreaming

Dreaming, my sesh it be streaming, while Shaylin demeaning

I'm beaming, don't know the meaning, of gobble I'm screaming

Stackin' the burgers one by one

Stackin' assignments one by one

Don't view them, don't do them

Gotta get through them but screw them

It's been a bumpy ride but not much worse than Angie's driving

SNOOT II so exciting, boys are bitchless, that's how I'm surviving

Gobble gobble, when what we speak has got no meaning we say "gobble gobble" (brr, brr, bah, bah!)

"I'm posted up, I'm with my demons", that's just gobble gobble (wow, wow, bah, bah!)

When I wobble with the bottle we may argue, we may squabble (baow! Baow! Bah, bah! Brr)

In the end, it's just some gobble gobble (brr, baow!)

In the end, it's just some gobble gobble

Stackin' the burgers one by one

Stackin' assignments one by one

Schmob with iCue and the Doorman, gobble gobble until three

Until three

Schmob with iCue and the Doorman

I'm beaming, don't know the meaning, the gobble I'm screaming

Bitch this GS monny, not no fuckin' daddy's monny

Yo, bunn that, bunn that

Any flavor man's fuckin' done that

GS bop on a opp nonstop

You already know the ting, come on

Yo big up

Yo SNOOT II, big tings only, come on, you know the ting, baow

Big up the bossman, that's my G

Been sellin' sesh to an '03

He been getting all of my P's

He been getting all of my cheese

Bunn that shit we ain't smoke no trees

Already told you I'm nuts, no deez

Man finesse my age with ease

Still turn up it's 40 degrees

Got the sidestep on the shots not including waps

Advocate for the return of the famous Coochieflaps

Taps on the maps in the cabs, go fast

Time lapse back to the day I was about to collapse

In the back Snoot amassed, had a blast

These raps are recaps while it lasts, but alas, it's wraps

These vast memories, I'm left with the scraps

Yeah I'm boutta relapse on the days of the past

Pulled up with the bottle to the slurp

Just got kicked out of Peninsula, it hurt

Then I pull up to Baqala, smelling like Kerala

Got chasers for the gang, no Guatemala

Broke, no Kampala

Money doesn't rain from my head, no Colabawalla

Wish we had a sala, Shaylin be like "يلا"

Waiting for my man in his Chevrolet Impala

Seshy from the bossman, don't care what it costs man

That's how it go when I gotta do the dos man

Snacky snack on the stacky stack

No racky-rack cuz it's cheap as shit

And if they do not have it in Baqala, they'll surely have it in Carrefour

Recording shit in the goofy store, that night's gotta be top four

Big up the bossman, that's my G

Been sellin' sesh to an '03

He been getting all of my P's

He been getting all of my cheese

Bunn that shit we ain't smoke no trees

Already told you I'm nuts, no deez

Man finesse my age with ease

Still turn up it's 40 degrees

Jeez

I feel like Big Sleez

That opp is too sleazy

Slap an opp like Breezy

Like ArrDee's trim please get man faded

Don't mean chinged, just straight up wasted

Splash that cash on slurp, man baste it

Check man's wrist it's done up, bracelet

Ayo bossman what you got?

Any flavor man got that

Ayo bossman that's a lot

Stop the chat and just shop that

I'm in Muneera, I'm with Le Blaque

Ran outta sesh now we bringing it back

Got no Sierra upon my neck

Got no Sierra run down my neck

Shout man Feli, que pasa marica?

"Hamburger hotdog" like America

Need me a sesh, I'm in Baqala

But I'm broke, I'm in Kampala

Yo where's baby Nayjay?

Not in my pocket, I think it's with Shay Shay

Sike, I yoinked it, call me sesh snatcher

I got AIDS, I'm the STD catcher

Big up the bossman, that's my G

Been sellin' sesh to an '03

He been getting all of my P's

He been getting all of my cheese

Bunn that shit we ain't smoke no trees

Already told you I'm nuts, no deez

Man finesse my age with ease

Still turn up it's 40 degrees (Bassy)

Yuh, ya dunno

Free the fuckin' guys man, free DeArti, free Göran

That shit nonstop, GS fuckin' bop on a opp

Come on