A-$ and Rodabote - Special Ops Mustard Drop lyrics

[Sample] Propane propane (There you go! thanks bubbles) Propane propane Propane propane Propane propane Propane propane Julian what in the f** was he on? Here we go A-$ was on the plane Flying over big Ukraine He was flying all the way To Hong-Kong bay That's right, dropping off the goods That's right, dropping off what he shoulds That's right, being the savior Of his own flavor Because we are individuals That's right, we don't like the j**els We run the j**els fool That's right, we run the j**els two Two two like a tutu That we wear on our waist No waist, cause wasting stuff ain't good It hurts the environment, not like you should Right, right, no wrong That's right, we can do no wrong That's right, we'll pick you up with the tong Put you in my salad and a bong Uh, swag swag swag swag swag Here come the turntables Anyways as I was saying We be flying all day playing Playing crazy a** hoes Playing crazy a** bros Just kidding we never play bros or hurt them Cause that ain't cool, no way man That's right, that's right That's right, and super tight Like my tighty-whities Under my pants They help my grow dope plants That's right, in my big farm I have big farm arms That help me lift up bushels That help me move the tushels The tushies of (beagle)? The tushies of the Beatles The Beatles weren't even sh** All they did was get hit By a**a**ins, and cancer That's right, I'm a dancer A lyrical dancer, bounding around Just like JWG the clown Ugh, that didn't flow right But I don't care, I might I might toss out more rhymes That's right I might cause some more crimes Cause I'm A-$ He's rowdabote, dope [what in the f**?]