• 標題:Cranberry Moon Walk
  • 歌手:B.o.B.;Mike Fresh
  • 專輯:Underground Luxury
  • 卡拉OK評級:1★
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    Cranberry Moon Walk (feat. Mike Fresh) - B.o.B.
    If we gon smoke gotta do it out a jar
    If we gon ride gotta drop the top on the car
    I pull over to the side
    you don’t mind if I play my guitar
    We’re just starin at the stars
    tryna figure out who we are
    Oh cranberry moon walk
    Cranberry moon walk
    This shit amazing
    17 chips gotta calculate it
    Paid for tuition
    that’s a graduation
    Killin through the presidents
    that’s assassination
    Uh I smoke a half, I make her
    Bang that bitch and her baby make up
    Look, I ain’t no baby maker,
    She was hanging so tight
    I had to amputate her like uh
    I got shit to do
    Ball up, pour up, twist a few
    But hey I’ve been runnin this shit so long
    I’mma fuck around
    and blow out a hit or two
    Like uh, that’s a workout
    Can twerk so hard, she can twerkout
    And I swear this freak bitch
    ride my wave so long
    She know how to surf now
    I’m throwin that long back
    at yo baby mama
    I’m smoking that alien
    I call that Osama
    I got my own lane but
    I ain’t got no genre
    I’m shittin on niggas
    you might need a plunger
    Uh, no I ain’t no worries
    No drummer, no drama
    Uh and I’m whippin that Rari
    E Honda E Honda E Honda E Honda
    And we deep like 300
    From the east side, yes I keep it 100
    Go and my weed hydroponic
    That chronic That chronic
    Smoke!
    Anything you done did
    Yes I've done it
    I've done it
    And they think that they do
    but don’t want it
    don't want it
    If we gon ride gotta drop
    the top on the car
    Watch me put in work
    Yea I put in work
    Got these niggas mad
    ‘Cause I get it first
    Get yo feelings hurt
    Bet yo feelings hurt
    When they see that work

    I pull over to the side,