Charcuterie Too Lyrics

We are free-roving bovines. We run free, today

The order was given, to turn cows to arborists

You flexin' with a heavy weight. These accoutrements'll make your jaw and the levies break

With no gavel, I still legislate. Nickel-plated aids'll turn your face to a pepper stake

Any grab hammer'll make most your brains levitate

The soup's salmon, the kicks is black acetate

I hoist boisterous bars with acid taste

I'm like Cesar Millan with these bulldogs at bay

Stay moist up in the car as I grab them kicks

The flow's so magnetic, it'll attract the heat

I feed this meat to your bay, I got the masturbate

New motorboat, rabbit coat, I let them tassels hang

Stripes in the street, got promoted off the penmanship

I'm finna show all these little dudes how to kill this shit

Y'all niggas stay cappin' in your sentences

Your homies flash fake-ass rollies like photosynthesis

The chroma's on me, and I'm poppin' most you dissidents

I shoot a bolt through your hat, Philip Rivers shit

You P.S. against, bitch, I up it, then your packs'll sit

Two double-B bays flippin' off my mattresses

I enjoy cruel satisfaction

The tone and flow is smooth as Freddie Jackson

We ain't fuckin' with you puppets, group crews or factions

This Bovine, homie, ain't no slippin, ain't no lackin

Let's go

Bovine partner, get the four-four, bro

It's go time, partner

Bovine partner

This Bovine partner, get the four-four, bro

It's go time, partner

Bovine partner

This Bovine

Get the four-four, bro

It's go time

Go time